wildcat

Michelle and I just decided that we're Will and Grace. She's Will, and I'm Grace. We have a potential candiate to move in on October First; I have to call him tomorrow and set up a meeting.

My day's been a bit off-kilter. Michael had a bad bout of food poisoning last night so I stayed over to take care of him only to discover I'd developed a similar case this morning, when I was heading out the door to my first fiction workshop. Which was good, even though I was hungover as hell from my latest flirtation with the Gin. I know several people in the class from other workshops and the vibe is very hands-on cooperative. A nice turn around for last year's unfortunate psychosis-festival. So I left after class and ended up not signing up for yoga for Joy and Steff because the bowels were doing a rumba and I needed very desperately to get home. Then I ended up smacking my head into the ceiling of the bus and my back started hurting while I talked to one of Matt's bandmates on the ride, then got off in the rain and barely made it into the bathroom in time.

But! I got to kiss Michael first thing this morning and I saw Steff. I bought a ton of comics and wandered around looking for an anniversary present but I didn't find what I was looking for yet - I have somewhere else to look tomorrow - and I need to take Michael somewhere for the second half of his present, which we'll do this weekend. Then I had to work and basically sleep-walked through my shift until I got to go home and talked to my mum on the phone. I also had lunch at Hime Sushi and chatted to Gloriee, had some really excellent rolls and miso soup. Found "Penelope's Cafe" on Pandora, which seems like a good place to hang out considering there's a void of cool coffeehouses that are easy to get too; the two Moka Houses are practically outside the known universe.