bad form

it feels like every half a year we get hit by the same invisible parasites, it's incredible. we're constantly feeling things crawling or hopping all over us, and it's not clear how long it's taking for the bites to appear but they all made their presence felt while i was in a meeting this evening, four of them in a particularly upsetting place.

we're making our favourite pest control company rich, and losing our minds in the process.

in other news, monday turned out to be a really good day. first, my accountant got in touch with some very relieving news and second, our friend invited me to speak with a new hire and his thank you email to my manager was phenomenal! also, aside from a lot of meetings and housekeeping i actually managed to make myself useful, which is always nice.

due to our late meeting i came home just in time to shower mr smear and put him to bed, it took a while before he was satisfied that i'd read enough and i quite enjoyed our time together (and his choice of "my new favourite book"s).

i've played some more exapunks to give myself a sense of actual programming before bed, and now it's time for the bed part of that sentence. our bed, which has suddenly sunk in significantly over the past few days...