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How weird it feels, to be free of "I have to write!" anxiety. Refreshing! Now the "I have to sew!" anxiety starts, and I've just stumbled on a suggestion to have a Sewing Month. I'll probably participate. >_<

Saturday night, after a lovely supper prepared by punkieg (with my help!), he and kimchii and desayuno and I went to see me little brother's concert. It was so funny: there he was, yelling into the mic, getting the audience to clap along and jump around, playing his heart out on his guitar, and all I could think of was how when he was little, we called him Barbaloot and his best friends were Popo and Tacky, his stuffed polar bear and penguin. Then he took his shirt off and I understood why he started going to the gym; the better to please his female fans, of course! He's coming into his own, at last. *proud*

Tonight I got my washing done (about time, too!) and the dishes mostly done, and had a vegetable-laden supper. It wasn't very filling, unfortunately; I have the feeling I'll be scrounging for a snack before long.