it's okay

 i think. i think things are okay. or maybe they're not, but i'm okay. one way or the other, it's okay.

the weekend was mostly quiet. on friday night the storm took out the electricity on the blocks around us, but fortunately we were fine. i spent a good chunk of yesterday (and this morning, and i'll probably dive in again in a minute) working on the community manager project and my phone control project.

in the afternoon the skies cleared for a bit, and mr smear was fighting to not go outside. he was being thoroughly contrary, and we couldn't have planned it better - gd asked me if i was taking him on the bike, and i said no, so he insisted that we take the bike.

i didn't want to rollerblade in case my bearings got wet, so i jogged along with him and we had a great time. then my mom reminded me that it was a cousin's batmitzvah in toronto, so we returned home and got online for what turned out to be an impressive execution and a touching speech.

between troubleshooting the phone control project and loads of dishes, i ended up getting to bed very late.

today wasn't bad, but it wasn't good either. at least was able to take mr smear to his mma class - that made a big difference - and i had some success at work.

gd and i watched freaks and geeks - the episode i'd been thinking since we began the re-watch, with the peanut allergy - and now it's... something time.

mr smear's still got a bad cough, and my ear's blocked.