So I'm writing this six days after the events of the day happened, which for me is great as of late. I'll be fully caught up and then some, it's not a promise at this point, that's the plan.
In the morning I went to Brookline Booksmith since I was buying books for a little baby. On the way I got super duper duper lucky as I caught the earlier 60 bus than the one I intended to, and then the 66 I got in immediately after was the delayed previous bus too. Which means the two friends who I was helping out carrying heavy books got in 15 minutes later even though they left two minutes after I did.
Spent an hour finding suitable inspiring books for a young girl. At first it involved four books of which two were related to female supreme court justices, one about being a scientist and the other was some childhood nonsense don't remember what. After lots of mulling things over, finalized a comicbook adaptation of my neighbor totoro (used), Justice Sotomayer's book for kids, and a book that was about a young girl scientist.
Took two buses to the place of N and A, I've mentioned them on several occasions previously. They have a nice little apartment in Cambridge with their baby who I found out was now four months. Soon, Pb came too, and we had several hours of nice chatting, playing with the baby, playing with the doggo, getting rid of Max the doggo because he wouldn't stop growling at me once I started playing with the baby after the baby was up. They'd ordered way, way to much food from Momo and Curry and I really shouldn't have tried the momo after having had the rice. We were so full we couldn't finish our green tea cake after the lalmoahn, so.much.eating.
After many hours of spending time together, the couple offered gracefully to drop us off, on the way we talked about drug addition, market for houses, having kids. Adult conversations alas.
Watched movies, called PN and couple of other people to compare notes.
In the evening we made green curry that I didn't eat because I was too full. A smart choice considering it'd be way tastier the following morning.
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