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It has been raining for three days now.

I have been only marginally able to breathe for four days now.

I have to put my goldfish in a to-go cup to take him to the new house, where they've run out of heating oil. It's pretty cavernous and chilly. The oil guys wouldn't deliver on New Year's Eve or Day. What if we were old people who were going to freeze to death? Boo to them.

Today: move sleeping things to new house
paint with Mikey
slog through miserable rain to do anything.