Hung out with Cornelia and Monica tonight, eating noodles (or in Cornelia's case: raw fish) and sipping coffee. No, not at the same time. In between times of getting out of the house I forget how good it feels to do something else for a while. I do like my comfort, but comfort isn't everything. One needs fresh air and some social time too.
Also did some shopping while in town. Janet Evanovich's Stephanie Plum novel no. 16, a wallet and a calendar for the new year. Actually, I didn't need the calendar as I have one already. But I don't like it much, and the one I found is much nicer + the money spent on it will go to cancer research.
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