I was wrestling with a coat hanger, can you guess who won?
Despite spending rather more of the afternoon at the doctor's than planned, I do not consider the day a total loss because it contained an unexpectedly successful nebulizer treatment, the acquisition of bagels and chopped liver, a cinnamon cake donut, and
ashlyme introducing me to Idris the Dragon. I have now seen what a gas station looks like when the fire suppression system has been deployed. Fell over in the evening and went down a rabbit hole of Boston vintage radio. Read some film criticism by Graham Greene. Am still not really watching movies myself. My brain could come back online any time.
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It was sort of like a hookah crossed with a jackhammer and then I pretty much just breathed for the rest of the day.
I saw some mention of the fire suppression experience over on Bluesky--sounds like quite a sight. Alarming.
There were at least four fire trucks on the scene and it smelled intensely like gasoline even without the windows down. No one seems to have blown up, however, which is essential.
I started watching the Idris-the-Dragon episode, and it is charming!
"Not one of your lumping great fairytale dragons, but a small, trim, heraldic Welsh dragon, glowing red-hot and smiling."