I am, as Christopher would say, fresh out of give a shit. I’m not in a bad mood or anything. I just have absolutely no interest in dealing with anybody’s drama in any fashion at all right now.
I met my cousin Maggie at the swimming pool! I hadn’t seen Maggie in four years (which her mother apparently gave her a hard time about, and she was like, “Every time I come into Anchorage I go out to the Valley to see YOU!”), but fortunately she still looked just like herself, so I was able to recognize her. :) We had an *excellent* swim (she’s faster than I am, although I kick faster) and I decided she should move to Anchorage so we could swim together. :) So that was really really cool, and hopefully we’ll have dinner with her and her husband and my parents tomorrow night, and that will be excellent too.
The ham and bean soup I made just keeps getting better and better. MmmmMMMmmmm! But I tell you. If there had been sweets in the house today, I would have pigged out. Good thing there weren’t any.
yards swum: 10,200
There’s a new country song out–“My Give-a-damn’s Broken”.