The rest of the day was sort of mediocre, the downer being the zipper in the lovely new purse that The Kid gave me for Christmas broke. That sucks. At least the purse is usable, and possibly I can get the zipper fixed.
I did the laptop program with the teens, it went quite well.
The FWiB called as usual. Still no word on his phone.
Getting out of work at 5 did give me one good opportunity, so I went into Flushing to the bank, but didn't get my usual dinner from the halal cart. Instead I went into College Point as usual for a Tuesday, but I got my face waxed, ate pizza for dinner at Mama Lucianos, and bought cereal at Walgreens before my meeting.
My meeting was good, though small, just me and M. But good.
And that's all.
1. The FWiB.
2. My meetings and the people there.
3. Waxed face.
4. My cats are all right. I was worried about Sybil this morning because she was hiding.
6. Tomorrow is another day.