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1 More Day Till My Weekend with Mellon
So! It was rainy today. Not too badly, but enough that I was glad for the hoodie that Mellon bought me when I was on my way home.
We talked about it and Mellon is coming up tomorrow night after they get off work rather than waiting until Saturday. So well have an extra evening together.
I plan on trying to take them to Chicago’s Best Pizza, the restaurant that is practically downstairs from my apartment. It’s like a block away and super good Chicago-style stuffed pizza.
I cleaned my room this evening, for obvious reasons. Spock was not happy about it, but he’ll live.
I’m nervous. Both to see Mellon again tomorrow, which I guess is a good sign, and that something is going to go wrong with my paycheck and I’ll fall further behind on bills.
But everything is going to be fine. I have to have faith that everything will work out as it should.
I heard from Grandma Gator that she has power again after Hurricane Ian. Hooray!!
I also heard from my maternal unit this evening. She wants me to come to her birthday party. I am not sure I want to go. We have such a complex, trauma-riddled relationship that I am not sure it’s a good idea. I’ll think about it, at least.
Anyway, I’m going to go read for a half hour before bedding down for the night.
Take your meds, folks.
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