It is day 459. Seagoon remains lost at sea. Rescue crews have seen glimpses of her, but the plan to get her back to dry land safely hasn't been fully confirmed. Worshippers have been gathering along coastlines, along piers and bridges. They've taken up the chanting which appears to have started spontaneously among animals two nights ago...

GOOOOOONseeGOOOOOOONseeGOOOOON

Too early to put up Christmas lights?

100 words cut from my assignment. 200 more to go.

I really hate this bit.

Edit: WOOOO HOOOO !!!!!!!!

877 words! I am so awesome, that's three whole words under!

Sox was quite unwilling to leave, but once we coaxed her out from under a couch she was surprisingly compliant with getting into her carrier, thank god - it's taken two people upwards of 30 mins before (and many scratches). I think I've cleared out anything and everything cat related in the apt. Anything else I find can be hidden in the car.

Now, time to ~~dust~~, ~~check for dust/stains on balcony~~, ~~vacuum like mad~~ and ~~mop the floors~~ while it's still light out, then laundromat time. Gotta ~~cook dinner~~ too. It's hoppin' John tonight, the beans are soaking away and there's a new brand of vegan snags at the shops that aren't too bad. Once dinner's done I'll ~~clean the stove~~, ~~have a shower~~, ~~clean the shower glass~~ and then I think I'm done. Ugh.

Took a very rare long weekend to hang out with visiting family today and even though they do my head in sometimes it was just lovely to have a day in the sun not having to solve anyone's problems 😎

I don’t know what the fuck I did to my back, but it’s dreadful

I'm trying to pick a Jeff Buckley song to learn. They are really hard because his voice is absolutely amazing.

So far narrowed it down to: Mojo pin Forget her Lilac wine

I really hope I can get at least one down before next open mic.

Gym ✅

Pulled muscle in my back five minutes before gym 🚫

Survived workout anyway. Medicinal honeycomb Nippy’s acquired 🙃

Dog got the runs on our walk. Poor thing.

He was very happy to be cleaned in the shower. Luckily my sister was home today.

Spent the nice weather this morning around Canterbury, imagining what it would take to live there these days. I like the leafy streets and packed in shopping precincts of those areas

“Don’t send that document until I’ve reviewed it” followed a day later by “Why haven’t you sent that document?” “… because you told me not to.” “No, I was talking about something else!” “You might have mentioned that when I emailed you asking for the review.”

This place fucking sets me up to fail.