Oops

Woopsie. It's late.

Went to IKEA (Ikea?) today. Bought minor stuff. Nothing exciting.
Paid for my shelf. It's pretty. It'll look pretty in my room. The dicks lost our... shelf-thing to put pictures on? No idea. Anyway, we accidentally left it there last time. Called them at once, and it was found at the disk and everything and the woman I talked to swore it'd be there to pick up a few weeks later when I told her we'd planned on going there again.

We get there, and the cranky dude is like "nah, it's not written here... can't do anything 'bout it."
So apparently it was found, and promised to be safe until we got back, but they never made a smart little mark about it in their crappy computers? Smart, that...

Oh, well. We got a new one. Also, it was our fault to begin with. So whatever.


Still have a cold. Feel better. Otherwise I wouldn't have gone on a little trip to IKEA.
Board meeting with WANO tomorrow. Plus going to the fish store. ... It sounds like I'm buying gross slimey sea creatures to carve and eat. The 'fish store' obviously refers to the aquarium-y kind. Stopped by today, but Mother was in a rush and there were SO many people and only one guy working and AHHH ... so I'm going back there tomorrow before the meeting.

Should make this quick. Should sleep.
Been tired for about an hour. Convinced myself to have a cup of tea. Then I felt so warm and cozy and nerd happy (I caught up on nerdy YouTube videos. Definitely gave me a happy. Haven't been very active there lately.)
Stayed up for a bit. Now it's all late and... bad Mac! I have a cold. I should be resting. Especially since I got six hours of sleep last night and have been up since seven.

Well, point.
Good night.

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