My new bedroom floor got grouted last night, a bit later than when we’d originally planned. Now it has to set for 48 hours, so late tomorrow night it will get sealed. This means I won’t be able to move my stuff back in until xmas eve…ah well. It is what it is. Hey, it’s an xmas gift—a new floor! “It’s a Saturnalia miracle!” (Sorry, just had to quote The Big Bang Theory’s last week ep, lol.)
Still fighting a cold, but drugs are making me not care. (Cold medicine drugs, that is.)
Am at work, plugging along. Almost to the point of not caring what happens here now. I’m just going with the flow. Contingency plans are in place, and there’s not much else I can do.