A picture is worth 1000 words
Laundry is great exercise. Arm hekld up decently both in terms of needed motions and in terms of weightbearing. Okay so some moves required bracing arm across body so full weight did not fall on shoulder. Welcome to practical adhoc biomechanics. Ask about arm and ordinary things like getting on and off the bus, deciding how many groceries to buy.., why I like facing forward on the bus instead of sitting facing the middle in the "courtesy area."
Twitter moments while laundering because the universe just NEEDS to preserve these snapshots:
--From a thread about controversial food opinions, RantWoman's fav, even though she loves avocadoes: "Avocadoes are the devil's glue."
--In the realm of vernacular sloppiness about mental health terms, a thread involving the words psychopathm, sociopath, abelism, and UX design.
Anyway the sleep: about 3 hours until 3; about 3 hou5-8. 3 hours for a total of over 6. Considering all the energies and anniversaries and current muddles probably darn good. Plus cat is doing decently about lovey cat and keeping the go psycho for no reason apparent to the thuman vibe to less than average . So I just went to bed instead of typing all the thousands of words wanting to tumle out of the following pictures.
Two of door to apartment with Vision collages as well as another detail I am unlikely to interact with until Tuesday at least and more likely Wednesday. One of cat on purple blanket.
One of Christmas catcus
All with Quaker connections.
I can tell logic of picture placement is other than I intended. Cope. I have to.
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