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Had houseguests this past weekend. Two of them, and a puppy. Very good.

Monday was a severely lamed-out B5 evening. I feel like the number of attendees is below a sustainable level. :-( I wish I could find additional simpatico people to join us, because I really look forward to this as one of the reliable high points of my week. But no one wants to start coming, when we're nearly done with the TV show that is our ostensible reason to meet.

Ethan was the only one not sleeping at my place there! (Me, jweiss, and Julia my houseguest filled out the set.) We played Fluxx.
I'm glad to have him around, and everyone not there had a good reason, but I'm getting to the point of feeling desperate & grabby, because it seems like --- except for Pup --- as soon as anyone skips a week, they never come back.
And I really don't want to feel that way about a nice social time.


Enjoyed the gorgeous weather today, and my windows are still open. Apartment may be chilly in the morning and I will get to spend a extra hour under my down quilt and that will be nice.

Anyway, I've been musing on the idea of sharing my blog w/ my mother (by which I just mean openly giving her the URL --- she might have found it anyway by now for all I know). Oh, she knows I've had one for a while. This week she emailed me and asked please.
So maybe I'll get around and do that.
I don't mind her reading, but imagining her posting comment replies is weird.