Forgot to scribble last night. Also forgot where i put my backpack, which led to all sorts of scrambling around this morning, and of a most unpleasant sort. Nobody's fault but mine, but it still goes to show both how much a creature of habit i am, and how it doesn't take a huge disruption to throw me off-stride sometimes. Now it'll probably take a big chunk of the day to get myself re-oriented.

Today's also the last day for the season of the Phinney Ridge farmer's market. It'll take some changing to accomodate to this in upcoming weeks- it just seemed like the perfect thing to do Friday after work.

Tomorrow evening, the Seattle Thunderbirds have their home-opener against Everett. Thanks to super-fan ravenlaughing, whom we'll be joining, we'll be at the game. Wheee.