An incredibly busy and exhausting hump day.
Up at 6. In the lobby waiting for my cab at 8. Well, I got stuffed in the back seat with 2 other women and there was 1 in the front seat. But it got me downtown.
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tepintzin, got another call from Michael. He's just learned how serious the wound had been. A titch deeper and his aorta would have been punctured. If that had happened, he wouldn't even have made it to the ambulance. As it is, he has scarring of his lung. But he has gone back to full work (not light duties), though he stayed home tonight. Alex is staying with him - and paying rent. So, that's good. Protection, some company, and financial responsibility.
Finally got around to writing today's chapter of my Gilesfic. And I can't believe that November is nearly over and, yet, I've still managed to write every day. Not always good, but I am producing something each and every day. It's a good exercise in discipline and in prodding myself to using my imagination. See: my zany version of NaNoNoWriMo!
Anyway, I think I'm about to collapse. For sure. At least I don't have to wake up tomorrow morning. I'll cook a new soup and Brian is coming over for dinner. And, though he doesn't know it, helping me put up the trees and take the lattices to storage.
Very, very, very, very tired hugs,
Me.