Hopefully this’ll get shaved by the time he gets home, whichever day that is. I really do not like facial hair all that well. But whatever.

And I really don’t know what day Himself will return. I was thinking how much I would miss him when we said goodbye almost two weeks ago at the moominbeach. I was heading south and he was heading west (a lot) and a north (a bit). NNW? Yeah.

But once I got settled in at The Landfill, I felt great. I haven’t gotten as much done as I wanted to but I have made some progress. And I have either another full weekend or most of one to focus on things.

I haven’t been lonely. The beach urchins et al have been over a couple times and the UU spent the night last Sunday. And there’s always work folk in the United Snakes and India and wherever.

A friend posted quilt-type stuff on Instagram today. I don’t remember her ever doing quilt stuff when she was living on The Planet. But she was working full time then. I think it’s really cool that’s she’s doing that now. And here I am working at this baggy old age (and LOVING it). When I do pull the R string, I will want to do quilt stuff again. Why am I so outta whack from the norm in terms of career trajectory? I do not know.

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