That darn broken window came open again, I don't know when, I didn't hear it fall, but at some point I just happened to look up and see it was wide open, and she was standing right there on the windowsill looking out. Of course I grabbed her and tossed her in my bedroom, Bjorn was already in there, and I tossed in Spyder for good measure, donned clothing, and went out and closed it again from the outside, which is the only way you can close it. Made me nervous for the rest of the day, and I still am now. I'm so close to moving out I couldn't stand if if I lost her for good.
Aside from that scare, I did some stuff around the house, went out and picked up my scrips from the drugstore, and went to my meeting in the evening. Oh, I got gelato from the Salerno Pastry Shop while I was out. Delicious. Then when I went to my meeting I got dinner at Boston Market.