I am agog, I am aghast,

The priming it is done at last. Mostly. There's a bit of the wall that isn't, but it's under the odd construction that was built around the gas meter.

Now I do dishes and run errands and productive shit like that.

I hate shopping.

The joy that accompanied the realization that I'd gone down a size in jeans was totally and utterly destroyed by the insistence of the store management in playing Christmas music over the PA system. *sigh*

On the plus side, Target (at 494 and Penn) apparently got too many complaints, so, no music. Yay!!!