Yesterday, I went to the comic shop and bought a couple of short boxes for comics. All of my comics are now in them. In order. I also decided that, you know what, none of these are ever going to be worth anything, and the stupid mylar sleeves make it harder to read the things. So I have a pile of mylar sleeves that need to be tossed sitting on top of the comic boxes.
(I feel like I need to find somewhere to put the comic boxes besides ‘at the foot of the shelves’; they look really janky compared to the nice orderly shapes of the bookcase. Probably they’ll end up somewhere in the closet, or maybe behind the beanbag chair. Dunno.)
Nick came over in the evening and we went out to dinner at Liam’s, on my mom – she’d sent me some money for Christmas to be used for this purpose. It was tasty and delightful.
In the morning, I had breakfast with Nick, and we chose a date for the trip I’ve been kicking around. I now have two tickets to Salt Lake City, bought mostly with frequent flier points. We’ll deal with hotels and car rental as we get closer. But this is a definite thing that’s going to happen now!
And then I just kinda puttered around the apartment reading the internet and playing video games. When I went out to Trader Joe’s for something for dinner they were playing the Super Bowl over the store speakers; that was pretty much my entire contact with that. I realized around ten that I hadn’t heard a bunch of people hollering SEEE HOOOOOOOGSSSS outside like I did last year, so I guess they lost. Which, honestly, will make life as a non-sports-caring-about person easy.
I should make sure to get some work done on Rita tomorrow. Plus of course going to strength/flexibility class at the circus school.