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Good morning, happy Tuesday. I woke up to sunshine and cat puke, so the day can go anywhere at this point.

I left the house for a little while yesterday, because I needed to buy a few makeup things and a hat. As usual, because I have no self control, I bought snuggly pj’s. I looked at boots, but opted to save the cash and buy better boots if needed up north, where they fucking know about snow boots. I’ll also buy warm socks up there, because Florida doesn’t understand warm socks, only athletic socks. However, I did buy a hat. Actually, I accidentally bought two hats. Neither is great, but they’ll do. Sadly, I didn’t manage to get out to the mall to find a fabulous wool cloche hat. I’ll live. Shawshank assured me in addition to boots and socks, there are also many hats in Canada.

Brian’s mother didn’t show up yesterday, so I expect she’ll be by today. She’ll want to have those photos printed for maximum effect on Thanksgiving, when she has an audience.

Today is supposed to be nicer than yesterday. If we don’t spend the afternoon with Brian’s mother, I’ll be able to almost finish their Christmas painting. There’s not too much left, just the garage door, shutters, and the front doorway. I also need to go through what remains of my hair dye collection and figure out which color to do tonight.