Sorry, you're not on the kidnapping list today.

Something like 4.5 hours of sleep. 


Not quite sure why going to bed earlier didn't happen.


I made tapioca pudding and listened to a Zoom instead of going back to bed.


Zoom session was one strand of housing issues: if you're talking to a disability consortium you better expect to be asked questions about things to do with people with disabilities.


And for extra grins, the title refers to a particularly legalese flavored sample of word salad that arrived in my mailbox yesterday, one of those moments where someone is clearly displaying both reasons they need housing and reasons they have trouble maintaining it. 


No picture because i don't feel like posting either dancing broccoli or the brussels sprout weirdly expelling gas thing I received in return.

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