Did shopping in my least practical boots, which are fully bedazzled and have a substantial heel. They're the right size, but I need different muscles to wear them. 1 compliment about the outfit. (A very decollete semi-lace Torrid top with a modest peplum, which has to be clipped to my bra to remain on my shoulders, over a nearly floor length Holy Clothing skirt. All in black. Rainbow watch band with elastic bead circles listing most of my Pride flags. Fluffy and definitely wavy short hair.)

Exhausted because I ran us through Home Goods in search of another organizer for the bathroom. We found two. And then, once I'd put away the cold groceries at home, I started organizing the bathroom into them. That had me sitting in the kitchen feeling too tired to move, with barriers between me and dinner. (Belovedest helped.)

I figured out tonight that the logical nickname for Laurence is Lorry, or Truck in the US.