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The next morning, I unrolled from my quilt, got dressed, socialized some more, and enjoyed very yummy french toast prepared by desiraes. I like a firm mattress, but a floor is just slightly too hard.

The Austrialian dragon, Nameless, was allowed out of his terrarium, and enjoyed exploring the room and the people in it.

It's a curse. I can never get out of their house without leaving something behind. Last time, it was one of my hats. This time, it's bag of clothes and toiletries.


As part of my designation of January as "get my stuff together" month, I got all my pending receipts logged in, and unpacked, sorted, and disposed and reorganized a box of "stuff". I have several boxes of "stuff", but hopefully will have less when this is done.