Evie and Jaqui and I fail at a normal sleep schedule. We stayed up until the sun rose, and then went out to get pie. Pie was accomplished, though we haven't actually eaten it yet, because then there was breakfast. On the way back - the place where we got the pie was within walking distance - we met an adorable black cat. He was like Michaelcat at half-size, and ran across the street to meet me when I crouched down and called, and then followed us almost all the way home. So much cute.
And then I went to sleep. For about three hours, because yesterday we got a slip at the door saying there was a package for us at the post office - this package is, without a doubt, my new phone, which we need before we can call the moving company to get our fucking furniture. The note SPECIFICALLY SAID we could pick it up today after 9 AM. So we went to the post office. The post office which is apparently closed on Saturday. THE NOTE LIED.
So I sulked back off to bed and slept for quite a while longer, while Evie unloaded the car and went to Target to pick up some stuff. And then I woke up and Evie asked me to come upstairs to keep her company while she unpacked. I gathered up the laptop and the dog and did so, and SHE GOT ME A DESK. AN AWESOME DESK OF AWESOME. *Glees* I need cups now so I can put all my pens in them. Cups or, you know, other containery things. Whatever.
Also, magi sent Jaqui a box of baked goods, as a "YAY, YOU DIDN'T GET SHOT" present. Jaqui is sharing with me and Evie, because these are MASSIVE AMOUNTS OF BAKED GOODS we're talking about. The caramel brownies are a mouthful of AWESOME.
...There is so much capslock in this post. I apologize for that.
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