ah, but the weather today was lovely. I didn't take a coat this morning, because I wanted it to rain. It was perfect walking rain, too - gentle, warm, just a touch of breeze to bring the scent of damp earth. I was wandering around with a silly grin on my face because of it - a nice change, indeed.
Things to do: there's an exhibit at the Nordic Heritage Museum involving tattoos that I intend to visit tomorrow after breakfast. Breakfast itself, of course. Dancing, ce soir. Perhaps a Quest for Mylar, depending on how butch I feel. My attendance at the Pride Parade has been sporadic over the years - this year I neither have plans to or not to attend, specifically. Something with Garyq? I remember the phone call, but not the decision.
That's probably enough randomness for the nonce.