Well, thank the gods, I managed to get an Emergency appointment (tomorrow,11AM-) with the US Embassy notary. I really am a weedy old git. I find it so scary, and I'm all fretful about it not being right again, and my sister cracking up (All My Fault...), etc. etc.
I had really unpleasant nightmares about both my parents last night. My mother lunged at me furiously, and I fought her back by scratching her across the face with a key. I woke up feeling like I was going to puke. Great start to the day!
Just faffed around, got the printouts I'll need, and got My and R's groceries at LIDL, (Whoo!.) then watched COUNTESS DRACULA... I saw Ingrid Pitt in person, once, at the opening of the London Dungeon. She wore a white trouser suit and was very diva-esque.
Hey, what's with tomorrow, anyway? Lots of people on Facebook (including me-) are requesting everyone to send them supportive vibes. Just the ol' Equinoxy abdabs, I hope. *Twitches*