SECOND CHANCES NET

I'm worried about May. We always meet for coffee before work, but she didn't show up this morning. Her cell is going right to voicemail.

One of the shop regulars insisted that I sit and watch that reality show about a ship crew. Something about the Deck? Swabbing the Deck? I've seen plenty of reality shows because when you work the late night shift in the ER, there are times when you need something to keep you entertained.

And awake.

I went in with the assumption it was going to be some sort of Survival-esque competition show but with pirates? It was not that at all, which was a bit disappointing.

It was an actual crew maintaining an impressive yacht catering to very wealthy people. And I...may have watched two whole seasons within the last twenty-four hours. Give or take a few hours for sleeping. As much as I may tease my husband, the fact that he survives through my current obsession - anyone remember the paranormal shows? - it makes me love him more.

It's end of the year field trip season and I'm so tired my limbs have turned to jelly but I could absolutely still use a night out if anyone wants in on that.

But I'm starting with Mexican food because your girl needs some carne asada tacos and queso, ASAP.

If one had a trans brother and it was Trans Day of Visibility but ones brother was sent home, what would you suggest one do to honor said brother?

And it's Easter and I don't even remember Claire's last Easter basket and it's getting harder to remember a lot of things about her and it's fucking me up and

Let's assume drinks are out. As an idea.

I have an idea. And I don't know if it'll work, I've studied a few supernatural things but never this thing.

But I may be able to get him to let them go. I can't help with actually defeating it, but it might buy us some time.

[Umbrella Academy]
It should be clear that in your lack of training, you are leaving yourselves open for attack. I know you have been taught better. Look at what happened to those Poor teenagers.

Classmates of Sixes, weren't they?


[Nogitsune]
So, Nogitsune, Let's make a deal...

[FILTER: Anyone 18+ except Reginald]

I knew that foreboding feeling meant something.

My family could use a government liason liason and some legal advice, if possible. I'm not afraid to legitimately hire one of you if we have to.

This is not the dimensional space that I had intended to enter.

Fascinating.

So I know there's still curses floating around BUT, don't forget we'll be meeting for a Palentine's celebration tonight starting at 5:30 until whenever you leave at [fancy bar Viki is too lazy to look up]. $20 gets you unlimited draft beers or house wine and an appetizer bar, anything else is on you!

I also scrounged up some raffle prizes that aren't just "2 tickets for the Exploratorium' so make sure you get a door ticket!

I'm taking the day to spend time with my girls.

[Benny]

I know asking if you want to miss class is a bad move, but I know none of us are happy to lose Viktor, so if you need anything, I'm here for you. Always.

Klaus. If this is some power swap thing you can take it back, I don't want it.

Well that was...a thing.

Next time I live with a man, I'd like it to be by choice, thanks.

SO now that that nonsense is over, Palentine's Day was pretty fun last year. Anyone up for doing it again? The day before Valentine's is a weekday but we could maybe do a Happy Hour type thing instead of brunch?

This isn't a reflection on Dylan at all (you're great, I promise!), but if I spend one more week in high school, I may just have to figure out a way to get to the Mirror Dimension so I can break and then repair the Seam like future!me apparently did complain impotently about it.

I... am going for a walk.

maybe find some place that doesn't have a lot of people. or something.

I remember a Barbershop run by an old friend. One I hadn't returned the favor to.

I remember Dave Brubeck's "Take Five" and I'm pretty sure that I see the notes in vivid colors.

I remember the taste, the residue of old grease, and the purest satisfaction of a chop cheese from Hajji's bodega.

But for the life of me? I can't remember who I am, or how the hell I ended up in San Francisco.

Probably might help if I can remember where my wallet is tho.

I don't know who needs to hear this, but leftover Halloween candy is not a sufficient breakfast.

(It's me. I need to hear this. Someone needs to physically take these gummy bears from me)

Either I've finally gone crazy... or everything sort of tastes like pumpkin?

Hargreeves Birthday! Hargreeves Birthday! Hargreeves Birthday!

Also, I got kicked out of my first study group, and I can't decide what I blame more: my fortune cookie or the jerk who had terrible opinions on immigrant issues. I couldn't just let it slide, so now I have to find a new one. Totally worth it. The new one will be loads better.

Castro Street Fair is today, and I need street fair food. Who's going with me?

Bachelorette weekend for May, yes/yes?

I was thinking spa weekend. Massages, mud wraps, hair treatment, the works. Or maybe a cabin getaway in the mountains? She's definitely not a Vegas strip show sort!