Tonight, I may dine on a proper table.
No, I haven't built one in the past day. But I am about to take temporary possession of a loaner table that will enable me to sit down to dine like a grownup, and keep me from smacking my head on the lamp that my landlord and his wife left behind.
That means that I will lose my quilt arranging floor, but it is a small price to pay to have a place to be a person. A person who dines alone, sure, but whatevs ^_^
Being a grown-up is over-rated!
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