I feel seen, in some strange way.

I need to read the Willis book. I need to read more in general.

And it's more disability friendly. Mom spent the last few years of her life permanently hoarse, and those voice-only can't get to a real agent were her bane because the bot couldn't understand her.

Ever feel called out by a fortune cookie?

Add some caltrops, I mean, jacks to the equation... (Can you get jacks anymore?)

I wish I'd been able to go, too, although not so much for the haggis. :)

I just wish I were there because my friends are there.

At least I'm not there wielding a backpack!

I said thank you to your Mastodon post, but I'll say it here too. I plan to enjoy it. Thank you so much. :)

Long time no see. Been busy with life, as we have no kitchen. So it goes.