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Today I drank white grape juice out of a wine glass. It reminded me of being backstage in my high school's theater, doing the same, becuase I was prop mistress and we had extra wine glasses and grape juice.

I now have my own bathroom back after having been kicked out for most of the week. It has new flooring. The ceramic tile is thicker than the vinyl stuff was, so the floor comes up to meet my foot a bit earlier than I expect.

These sorts of things I can hold on to. Everything else seems to slip through my mind, leaving only a sign of their presence.