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Quiet day. Spent the morning getting to appointments and running errands (going to Bell Square to buy a bra was pretty much as awful as I expected -- but I found my black sports bra, so I only needed one more). Then spent an hour on the phone hopefully resolving the stupid collection thing related to my checkbook having been stolen -- in December 2000! Everyone else had a clue, but this one merchant apparently didn't get the paperwork from the bank when it would have been useful... Meanwhile, several requests failed to get me a copy of my affadavit of fraud from the bank, it turns out because they don't have it and the third party company who manages the old records can't find it, so they're sending me something else. Feh.

And then our housekeepers arrived, so after they chased me out of my office, I headed over to dianthus's place to help her prepare her apartment for more furniture. Or keep her company, anyhow, and do such unskilled tasks as stuffing plastic bags into other plastic bags as I was suited. What sweet kitties. How well they took being locked in the bathroom.

And then home, and finishing the minestrone, and reading and more kitties and stretching and maybe some forms before bed. Mmm. Didn't get enough sleep last night and I'm tired.