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ultimately, bad bad night. vaguely ineffective distraction via movie-age and cleaning my room, the latter of which was direly needed. still bleh though.

and unrelatedly, worrying. nothing that concerns anyone reading this, and nothing I can do anything about, but worrying nonetheless. mrr.

tomorrow my mother is coming up, for yarn store lunch probably laundromat and some plays. haven't seen her in 6 weeks and she's getting all crazy so I guess it's about time.

mneh.