That Was Fun!

mrp­syk­lops and curiousmay9 came over for din­ner, a lit­tle music, and a lot of great con­ver­sa­tion. sam­bear cooked very deli­cious steaks. I think shad­owkatt was frus­trat­ed that we old folks got into talk­ing pol­i­tics and oth­er mat­ters a lot when she would have pre­ferred more music. She was quite good-natured about it, though. sam­bear had to go to bed sev­er­al hours ago so that he can get up in a few hours to do the work thing again, but our guests just left a short time ago.

Now I’m try­ing to get my brain reset from the “fas­ci­nat­ing con­ver­sa­tion” high to “go to sleep” mode. It isn’t easy. My mind is still buzzing with lots of con­nec­tions and books and sites that I want to read, things that I wish I’d remem­bered to share with them, and so on.

I did a lit­tle stitch­ing. I haven’t been mak­ing enough time for that late­ly, and I miss it. Unfor­tu­nate­ly, my right elbow seems to have decid­ed to be annoy­ing. The shak­ing in my hands that has been mak­ing it near-impos­si­ble to write long­hand is also affect­ing stitch­ing. Yet anoth­er thing to talk to the doc­tor about when I see her next.