Waves. Too tired to really post. Spent some time in lock-up today, apparently standing on the sidewalk by the capital in Handmaid’s garb is political violence. Or something.
@#$!%
Dr appt for my shoulder tomorrow morning, lawyer and dentist on Tuesday. Potatoes didn’t get harvested today, I got home too late so hopefully I will be bragging about making enough potato soup to feed the village on Wednesday.
ETA: Mom sent me the old copy of her will instead of the latest one, so that needs to be dealt with as well. I don’t care what’s in it, I just want to be sure that I’ve got what is needed to follow her final wishes.
I haz a headache and am going to smoke a few hits and then head off to bed.