Which will be a lot easier going forward, since this morning I officially FOUND the unofficial walking path that Andy told me about! I haven't timed it yet, but it was definitely significantly faster than walking along the side of the road.
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In other news . . .
I ordered volume two of the Sabrina manga from a third-party bookseller on Amazon. Somebody fucked up, because what they actually sent me was a gorgeous paperback copy of A Midsummer Night's Dream by William Spearshake. Which I am keeping. I don't know, I might even be second-guessing my impulse to buy the Sabrina manga trades again. Yes, I do love the story, and the trades are convenient . . . but they're also black & white. I could easily buy digital copies of all these comics in color instead. So I might do that. Either way, I'm not going to be re-reading this manga right away or anything. I'm getting through The Saga of Monica Rambeau at a glacial pace, and still haven't gotten back to my Harley Quinn TAS comic (even though I do want to finish this so I can proceed to season three!).
Volume one of Kelly Thompson's Sabrina arrived with no problems. In a separate pakidge, so did Absolute Wonder Woman. I really do love Kelly Thompson. If I don't buy it before then, her hardcover Captain Marvel omnibus might be a birthday gift to myself.
I still don't know when I'll be moving into The Annex. I hope it's soon, just to get it over with. But they might be waiting until someone moves out? Today I walked past (on my way to find the unofficial path) and counted. It has eighteen windows. So space is definitely limited. Whenever it happens, I hope they give me my new key twenty-four hours early so that I can walk my stuff over in small trips instead of relying on an HR driver for one big trip.
Also, until I do move into my new new room, I kind of feel like it's stupid to buy a microwave or mini fridge or anything else for my room. Like I'm sure it would be fine, but I won't feel good about making such a big purchase without at least seeing the space first, you know? Plus, whenever it is time to move, anything new will just be one more thing to paaaaaaack. Ugh, I hate moving. Seriously, I hope I can stay in this studio for at least one whole year. Sitting still for that long would feel great, and imagine how much money I could save.