I feel a little slack at updating the last day or two, stuff going on that I can't really process in my head much less sit down and write out. Good stuff, bad stuff, weird stuff.
A little drive by gift:
I have a We're Just Hanging Out As Friends This Isn't A Date Date today. I think. Maybe we're just hanging out as friends. Maybe that would be best. Maybe I should bring some crispbreads in case he wants to dance for me.