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Maybe I should get my cane and just hobble. Alan swears this feeling will go away sooner or later, but I'm just dreading the thought of doing lunges tomorrow. I wish I could remember more of my fencing warm up exercises.

Work has been long and slightly weird. Today I snapped at Curtis for his off key, deliberately awful singing because I could hear him over my headphones. We had a group meeting later where Cowboy told everyone not to treat this place like a karoke bar, or to leave threatening messages for the day shift, or to discuss sensitive theological issues in the middle of the office. I liked the line about how he hoped "we would all conduct ourselves like classy people." Because honestly, we should. It's an office, even if they let us wear bluejeans to work.

I need to make a grocery list. There are many things I want to try to make in the next week or two. Alan finally made something I didn't like, a warm spinach soup. I'm just not big on the cooked spinach. Oh well. He made me a burrito instead.

Fidelity has not called me back and I'm still raging about that. Friday I discovered that they have taken Alan's health insurance away. They have records of my phone calls for my name change and to put Alan on my policy but no one ever seemed to do anything about it. I ripped into the person on the phone in the politest way possible, and expressed my deepest dissatisfaction with the way Wells Fargo treated me about my benefits card. If someone doesn't fix this soon, I will go fully automatic on their asses. You do not fuck with someone's health insurance.

I just want to make bowls and bowls of salsa and live on that for a week. With lemonade. And blueberry muffins.

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Witch Hunter Robin is fairly entertaining, even if the episodes are too short in my opinion. The new Adult Swim lineup is good.

Fancy coffee makers!

It's terrible, I really want one of those even though they are ridiculously decadent. But lovely!

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Some days, I just can't contain my growing dislike for the morons on the internet. I just dumped the UT Austin community because there is so rarely anything of interest in there. Instead you get rampaging cretins who can't spell or who set out to deliberately offend through childish antics. Ugh.

We made it out to run errands this afternoon, and came home with lots of fairly healthy groceries. Three kinds of cheese, a little meat, lots of potato and tomato, a new spatula and a couple kitty toys.

It would be better if we both weren't so weirdly tired.

The Borchardt book is interesting so far.