Probably wondering why I didn’t post an update this morning. Is it because
a) I am increasingly annoyed by the Toronto International Film Festival for making people I need to contact unreachable, and making it so that I am in the same time zone/country/province as my sometimes dream man, but not close enough to meet him.
b) I ran 10K in a nearly not-shit time this morning, but was then too exhausted to write anything
c) I ended up undoing seven rows of crocheted hat after I realized I had bungled instructions from the beginning, then decided to start again, despite it being very late indeed.
d) All of the above
Of course it’s d).
It’s interesting how mundane I’ve made my incredibly fascinating life sound, eh?