Quiet Weekend

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Even thought I still wasn't feeling 100%, I headed down to Tim's marina in the morning to feed corn and peas to the ducks. It was too cold out, and the corn and peas were also still cold, but that didn't stop the ducks from walking right up to me. I'm definitely gonna go down there again.

There were a million police out, and they were giving someone on the street a ticket when I got there, and still writing it when I left. Remedial policing? Who can say. Efrain offered to help me figure out what's wrong with my computer - it turns out a) my graphics card is integrated into my processor and b) that's what's wrong, not the used monitor or cord. Yay? I'm overdue to buy a computer, I guess, given that the one I had was old and refurbished when I bought it at least 5 years ago.

I thought about going out to the Hole, but using booze or anything else didn't sound great, and neither did being there alone and sober. Instead, Brandon and Matthew invited me over for dinner, and I was sober enough to accept this time. It was honestly a really stellar time. I got to play with Hurley, had two drinks, delightful, sparkling conversation the whole time. I maybe need to do more social stuff?