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jlhIt started Thursday afternoon when, after the library and some lunch at home, I met ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
calloocallay for tea at City Bakery. It's really fun that we're at the same school as all that jargon, blah blah blah. So that's pretty excellent.
Then I realized that I was in S's new neighborhood—she moved at the end of September—so I gave her a call and was in luck, as she was nearby running errands. I got to see her father, briefly (always a pleasure) and then we went back to her place and I hung out and had more tea with her, her husband and her little boy, who's about 16 months old. It had been about a month, what with her move and TWH and then I had a cold I didn't want to give to her, but I saw her just in time as she was pretty sure she's going to have her baby this weekend. Left her place around 6pm
I came home to find that holy shit, I had left the oven on at 400º for almost five hours. Luckily it was totally empty; I'd used it to thaw a parbaked roll for lunch and thought it was off but oops. However, nothing was burned down so it was all good.
Friday was just a politics watch, waiting for them indictments, about which I find I have nothing to say except that I have a vague crush on Fitzgerald. And then I got a text from S saying that she had the baby at 3am—that is, 9 hours after I left her house! Speedy!
calloocallay for tea at City Bakery. It's really fun that we're at the same school as all that jargon, blah blah blah. So that's pretty excellent.Then I realized that I was in S's new neighborhood—she moved at the end of September—so I gave her a call and was in luck, as she was nearby running errands. I got to see her father, briefly (always a pleasure) and then we went back to her place and I hung out and had more tea with her, her husband and her little boy, who's about 16 months old. It had been about a month, what with her move and TWH and then I had a cold I didn't want to give to her, but I saw her just in time as she was pretty sure she's going to have her baby this weekend. Left her place around 6pm
I came home to find that holy shit, I had left the oven on at 400º for almost five hours. Luckily it was totally empty; I'd used it to thaw a parbaked roll for lunch and thought it was off but oops. However, nothing was burned down so it was all good.
Friday was just a politics watch, waiting for them indictments, about which I find I have nothing to say except that I have a vague crush on Fitzgerald. And then I got a text from S saying that she had the baby at 3am—that is, 9 hours after I left her house! Speedy!
