Actual, for-real journaling for a change.

The Poly Meet-Up has occurred, and I have about 5 pounds of leftover spaghetti and meatballs to find a way to fit into the fridge. Only 4 other people showed up, which is mildly disappointing, but meetups are unpredictable and it *is* vacation season.

Most of today I lost to something between depression and recalibration, but an IM buddy gave me a very interesting and potentially useful bit of homework: Treat my personal life and my political agenda as separate projects, and draft a requirements document for each. I'm going to try to have something for him by tomorrow. The way my body's behaving right now, I think I've got maybe 15 minutes before bedtime. (i.e., body goes to sleep whether that's what I felt like doing or not.)