I WILL get laundry shipped out today.
Not quite six hours of sleep.
Weird non sexual memorial meditations as I fell asleep: recently deceased blind son of famous local actress really really wanted me to have the fleece blanket he donated to last in-person blind people Christmas party gift exchange. RIP. The whole story helps me stay a decent human being. Family wants to have a private funeral. Do they just not want to have to deal with a bunch of blind people? Anyway here's to blind person idiot savant gifts which I share: tell me an event venue once and I can give directions all night.
I started bagging up the laundry to send out. Looks like it will be about SIX trash bags. Fun I guess. I could get spoiled. Except I REALLY just want laundry to work for everyone in my building. Happy pandemic!
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