So, I lost my cell phone today. Left it on the bart coming back from *redacted*. It was godawful bloody early, and it wasn’t 30 seconds after the train pulled away before I noticed its absence. Grrr. There goes all the numbers of just about every fucking one I know. *sigh*. I have been deleashed, I suppose, though we now have a land line.
Also, today, Ro, knowing I was going to be in the area ‘alone’ for the holidays, said that if he had a southwest travel voucher (which he may well), I was welcome to it, if I wanted to go somewhere over the holidays. I was vaguely disheartened to realize that there wasn’t anywhere I wanted to go. I’m sorta feeling like everyone already has plans, such that any arrangements I did make would result in me being a third-to-nth wheel. I saw my family (excluding Liz, who I had an extended phone conversation with) over thanksgiving, and I think we get along best seeing one another not-too-frequently, and my parents at least will be out here in late January.
I’ve had a fair number of solo holidays/birthdays, and they generally blow (the long chorus rehearsal on my bday was actually kinda cool), but I don’t think there’s a cold-sleep facility around to hibernate through the holidays. Maybe I can do some work on grad school applications and consultant-work-finding then.
It’s probably gone, but do contact BART to see if it got turned in somewhere, just in case.
Eep, how stressful. I think I’ll update my powerup message to include my address, and update my (paper) address book just in case.
Just so you know, you’re perfectly welcome to come join us for any Christmas activities. 🙂 Haven’t seen you for a while and it would be good to. I could probably even manage several vegan dishes if I tried without much trouble at all.