57th day sober. I didn't practice last night, figuring that if I'm going to get back into busking, I should practice about the same time in the 24-hour cycle I'm going to busk. So, in the evening.
Staying in and relaxing for the weekend turns out to be a mistake, it turns out. Ebay has decided to jack our late-delivery rate up into the unacceptable range again, plus they've decided to double our "defect" rate (which means how many items I can't ship because they've disappeared) so instead of packing some and listing some, I've just been packing. Apparently I should just live to ship packages out and nothing else.
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