things are good mostly

my roommate hates their job more than a cynical  narcissist  hates
themself, but now that i  have  money  coming  in  quitting  is  a
possibility.  so at  least  there's  an  out.   (btw,  we  have  a
sibling-level relationship, and are closer  than  i  ever  was  or
could be with  my  blood-sibling,  though  i  won't  speak  to  my
roomie's feelings in that regard.  anyway,  we  support  eachother
more than others, but "roommate" is still the best term so  people
don't get any wrong ideas. strictly platonic).

anyway

i forgot to mention that my dad sent me a  sweater  for  christmas
(100% cashmere) that we looked up and it was ~$150 and i  promptly
figured out somebody i could regift it to (with full disclosure of
course) and then did just that.  (the neck was too  small  for  me
anyway and it was a men's sweater and those are just. so. boring.
pardon me while i climb  into  my  new  bright  pink/orange/salmon
cardigan number with huge arms and plenty of space that i got from
the women's section of UO. fuck this "blue for boys" shit). anyway
i was driving to work yesterday and remembered that my sister  had
asked for my shirt size mysteriously a bit ago and to thicken that
mystery did not get me a gift well lemme tell ya  im  no  sherlock
but i love scarfs and so i asked her  and  she  had  grabbed  that
infor from me for my dad and so i told her not to do  that  again.
and i let her know to tell my dad not to ask her  for  information
about me again.  ive told her this before, but  apparently  people
are forgetful. she didn't apologize, which is whatever.

that had almost put me in a awful mood for the  day,  but  then  i
remembered: for breakfast i had an avocado omlette and put  it  on
avocado toast (one avocado gives a lot of edible material) and  it
was delicious and a really nice start to my day, and then  my  day
was more or less good.

anyway

thins are still good.