Da Weekend
Grocery-shopping didn't get done. Some exercise got done. House-cleaning mostly didn't get done, although ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
shalmestere sorted a few piles of sheet music, recycled some and gave the rest to me to fit into the sheet-music filing cabinet. In the course of triaging books, I found one I had been given for Christmas years ago but hadn't read, so I started reading it, and there was no more progress triaging books. shalmestere made some progress on a medieval-sewing project. I played some video games. We walked the dogs in the park. I spent an hour and a half picking up trash with other Friends of Forest Park volunteers. I had a half-hour video-chat with my mother. We watched the Oscars. We got to bed way too late.
shalmestere sorted a few piles of sheet music, recycled some and gave the rest to me to fit into the sheet-music filing cabinet. In the course of triaging books, I found one I had been given for Christmas years ago but hadn't read, so I started reading it, and there was no more progress triaging books. shalmestere made some progress on a medieval-sewing project. I played some video games. We walked the dogs in the park. I spent an hour and a half picking up trash with other Friends of Forest Park volunteers. I had a half-hour video-chat with my mother. We watched the Oscars. We got to bed way too late.
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This is the danger of triaging books. Our book triage is going slowly too, because how can you not stop and spend time with old friends? Or new friends you never properly met?