Beloved has therapy this morning, so I don't get to see her until this afternoon. I'm already dressed up fancy for the night.
IDK what we're doing since we're out of moneys. Quiet night in, mayhaps. But at least I look good for it.
It's been an expensive pay cycle, this time around. I feel guilty for not working harder to get my books ready for flicking at publishers. But I can only do so much at any given time.
I shall shortly commence with my offerings whilst waiting for the meetup time.
Let's get on with that.