This has been a calm weekend. Much calmer than the one before it. I napped for several hours yesterday, then went to a friend's housewarming party. Outside it's hot and everything is green. Inside feels good. Not overjoyed, but not panicking either. Not like last weekend.
Had some great conversations last night. About web comics that hit you right in the heart, and travelling to Norway to look at goats and have fancy dinners. And witches' markets in Bolivia that sell mummified llamas, which apparently bring good luck if you bury them under your house. And the rise of bug-based protein in cooking. And drag queens.
Today is for Netflix and coffee and calling Dad. And maybe (hopefully) sinking into my bathtub and writing thoughts into a notebook.