Evening company.
Many horns, some tails.
Sie/hir/they/them/etc.
Many horns, some tails.
Sie/hir/they/them/etc.
I can deal with so many things, even things I really don't want to.
But why do I find anything that deals with cleaning accumulated cruft including dead (and potentially not dead) spiders out of areas I can't see so damn difficult and exhausting. I have to reach around to the outside of this window and scrub years of detritus out of it, and I can't get line of sight. And I'd be fine with that except it's full of spiders and /that/ makes me somehow incapable. :/
Spending the morning reading in the park because I just turned in my overtime figures for the last month and it was 33 hours, not including the TOIL I've accrued.
So. Fuck work for a bit.