It was a workday: Two Dot mail, drawing, lawn mowing, laundry, work on a book. In the end there was the reward of an invite to Girl’s Night Out. I ate too little and drank too much, but the conversation had the right amount of joking, and kibitzing, and story telling and enlightenment. I believe I fit in ok…. local/not local. And now tomorrow I will head back to Seattle for a brief visit to my other reality.