A parenthetical departure

Me: OMG MY CATS LEARNED HOW TO OPEN OUR FRONT DOOR J: Oh.

Happenings Went out with colleagues after work.

I still don't understand the unspoken social rules of the indieweb yet, like: Why do people think it's okay to, without consent, quote a private email with identifying information in a public post?

I didn't mean to drop off the face of the Earth this last week of Blaugust, but that seems to have happened.

I've been wanting to create an Artifacts page forever, but never got around to it until now.

Or maybe I have come to understand, to believe, how we witness makes our world.

Happenings A cyst in my right ovary burst.

Sometimes I tell new people what I used to be like, and their immediate response is, I can't see it.

TGIF.

E looked over at my face and said, "You look droopy."