This little piggy went to market …

My toe was already much less achey this morning, and today I wore the hiking boots with the stiff, inflexible soles to protect the toes. So now I can flex my feet gently and it doesn’t hurt at all, bc my toes were basically immobilized all day. By tomorrow I should be fine for work, with any luck.

I am doing the last of the Bat-laundry, and his stuff in his room is all packed up as of 4:30 this afternoon. I listened to Don’t You Forget About Me (the theme song from their favorite movie) today without crumbling. I think I am getting past the worst part of the grief? I have still not had an actual panic attack yet, just the pre-attack symptoms.

We still need to tackle the storage unit, but that will get planned out for a crowd of folks if I have anything to say about it. I can be Southern-Gothic “nice” to those involved whom I don’t like, and Bat would even support me in that, I bet he’d think it was hilarious.