peopling for family, and for myself

A hot day, though not as muggy as New York Augusts, so I'm pretty happy. Shopping, a bit of socializing, wrangling a recalcitrant toilet, ant invasions, the local fannish pub meet, and karaoke shortly. Last night was a bit stressful, but the morning included the three of us all up before 7am, chatting groggily in the kitchen, as I made coffee. This afternoon has had finding out some limitations and communication boundaries, as well as giving information to a friend that I hope is acceptable. (Other information was given to an acquaintance, with different results.)

In five minutes, I shall put on an overshirt, and go to sing with friends, then, if I follow Soren's instructions, I shall pick up twenty-seven containers of Greek-style blood orange yogurt (I'll probably just pick up a half-dozen or so). A weird life, but I love it.