Cups of Coffee: 17
Times I had to Explain Why I was Quitting my Job: 6
Pairs of Socks Received: 7
Pairs of Socks Required: still not enough
Christmas Lights on my Side of the Car on the Drive Home: 54
Chairs Now: 7
Fox Whiskers in My Pocket: a pinch
Times the Dogs Visited the E.R.: 2
Bits of Fanfic Written: 1
Bits of Poems Written: 0
Potential Volvo Expenses: $600 +
Student Loan First Payments: $382
Current Checking Account Amount: $130.82
Feathered Accessories Received: 3
Pelts: 3
Mother-in-laws: 1
Depressing Quotes:
Jess: ...And am I a good robot or a bad robot?
Child Cousin 1: A bad robot!
Child Cousin 2: You're evil on the inside.
Child Cousin 1: But funny and cool on the outside.
Telling Pictures:
It was for her.
Christmas morning goonface!
Me with that deer.
Now, I feel strangely. Sad, a bit weird, wistful. It's hard to be around a million people who are super genetically similar to me, with all my flaws, loudness, meanness, good things, and general affinity and then suddenly leave and go back to the icehaus. Now I'm back to pacing and sweeping and cooking. But mostly pacing.
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