It really wasn't very misty this morning, but it was a little moisty. [I just noticed that I no longer know how to alphabetise words, as I put the O blogs before the N blogs. You notice this kind of thing when you only have a few.]
The weekend is almost over. It was good for all the right mediocre reasons. We went bowling [where I did not actually bowl but instead play very bad games of pool and air hockey] and we had a cheap, greasy dinner. Definitely better than the night before - the margaritas and the scent of bile were both quite strong on Friday.
In general, I am a happier person than I was a month ago, though I still pine for Ms Mittens occasionally. But really, what can you do?
Sunday, January 11
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