hot cocoa
This is one of those 'good to live alone' evenings. Spent the day at the office, reading the NYer magazine and making stuff work.
Electronic signature is working for the 'test' account!
Not a lot of socializing with Dave, which was fine to good. Packed a little for my move to Portland. Exit velocity can not be escaped. I have to get my old room cleaned out well, to turn over to pops, that will be my holiday gift to him. Mom is trying to think of a gift for me and I was less than nice to her. I don't want things.
There is a Death by Chocolate cover playing on Jersey City Radio.
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