Music:"Two Out of Three Ain't Bad" (in my head now; it played on the drive back home)
Zombie Day (balance)
Hooray for being a zombie. hcolleen has my phone, on silent. Text messages sent today will not reach the intended recipient until probably later than anticipated. I need a new happy nightgown, because my pink nightgown is edging into disreputable. I woke up knowing that I could do one thing today: either go to work, or finish the moving-out-and-cleaning. Moving-out-and-cleaning won, so hcolleen is at work, my supervisor has been checked in with (face to face), and I will be catching up a few hours so I will be coherent to finish cleaning old apartment.
Myrrh, not to worry -- yes, I am home, yes, I am probably asleep. Any noises short of attempting to wash the cats should be fine.