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Ah, this time I managed to sleep til about six, an improvement. Being back at my mother's house is strange in some ways, and yet comforting. Possibly because I can still walk around in the dark without running into anything. But she did cook dinner and make me a basket of soap and snacks and things. It is profoundly nice to be amongst the herd of cats as well. They take turns sitting in my lap.

Going to do absolutely nothing today, because going outside is slightly depressing.

quiet

I have flowers, roses and carnations and daisies.
They do make me happy.
I would also be happy if the delivery man would show up with my phone.
Rewrote my resume this morning, and sent off an email about a job.
Reading The Petty Demon by Fydor Sologub.
There is music stuck in my head.