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Did not wake up at 5 in the morning again today. Did wake up at 6.30, but that's not nearly as bad, that's only half an hour before my alarm. And I called the mulch place! And I can get less than a full truckload, I can get any amount I need, which means I can get only the amount I need which is definitely considerably cheaper, I got the delivery fee, and I have half? sort of? an idea of what kind of mulch I need for my berry plants, and hell with the amount I've got an idea to order I can also do a chunk of the front, too. So now all I need to do is prepare the area this weekend and coordinate with the boy. And then I rewarded myself for doing an adulting thing that I'd been putting off and that had been causing me stress with a shiny pair of sunglasses and a bracelet.

And I managed some writing today! Which is more than I can say for the entire past week. Some writing was done, the boy and I are making birthday plans. I'm not sure what they'll look like in what order, but we're making plans. We've had to move around the termite inspection which, ugh. But I can plan for the garden anyway.

Blergh, I don't know. I'm torn between a feeling of yay things are working out and boo we might have termites I'm never going to get these bookshelves built argh. Though the fact that I keep waking up at stupid hours isn't helping. But Bat Cat didn't escape today despite a couple of attempts. I have my last few shinies still coming to me for my birthday. I have plans. We're going to go have fun with friends sometime in the next couple weeks. I have hair plans, those are exciting. Things will keep moving forward.