Well...the first laundromat I went to was packed, and the second one was open but not very good. Washing was okay but the driers sucked. And it was a lot more expensive than doing it in the building where I live or the first place I went to. Then on top of it, the fucking salad made me sick.
I'd planned to go grocery shopping but instead came home and tended to myself. Nap, too. Brain scattered. And somehow I wound up tracking in three little brown spiders. Caught them all and put them outside, where they won't starve. I'm just now feeling human, again.
The last time I got sick from a salad at that place, I blamed it on the uncured bacon the used for bacon bits. Uncooked, too. Not this time. Guess I'm steering clear of that joint. Not even balsamic vinegarette dressing protected me.
In short, nothing done on APoS, today. But I will have a fourth draft done, soon.
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