A lovely day off

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Yesterday I got laundry done and then nabbed two local friends to wander in the pouring rain with me. It was, sadly, no longer pouring when we set out, but still very drippy, and we spent two hours admiring headstone art in the giant cemetery near my house. (We did not find Bruce and Brandon Lee, but we also were not looking with any particular fervor. Many of the Chinese headstones are stunningly beautiful, though.)

The fog rolled in. Everything was quiet. It was lovely. We went home and drank hot cocoa and ate freshly baked bread.

This weekend I also attended a games night at home and watched Poirot and a bit of Firefly. I seem to be filling my life with the things I want in it. I'm really happy with that.