In the weeks since I last posted:
Leslie taught me to sew, and I sewed not one, not two, but SEVEN pillowcases. It was Neat. (Yes, I do own seven pillows. And Yes, I use them all. At once.)
I have fully established my status as capable odd-job handler. There was a week or two there where I went to the hardware store EVERY SINGLE DAY. I bought a wireless drill and proceeded to use the SHIT out of it. Hooks were installed, curtain rods were put up, furniture was assembled. I wired a vintage phone, armed with nothing but a pair of scissors, a tiny screwdriver, and my catlike instincts. I stenciled an entire paragraph from Confederacy of Dunces ...
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