quiet day

A had social plans this afternoon, and I had a medical appointment (which was fine but did not result in any further action), so my day has consisted of bakery brunch and baby birds, napping, and putting a tiny dent in the housework backlog. I have also finished one reread and got halfway through a poetry collection that I think is growing on me, and spent some time poking at the extent to which stress-related facial tics can usefully be considered a continuum with some of the symptom cluster that gets described as functional or non-epileptic seizures (I've not yet found anyone else drawing that connection but, to be fair, I've also not been looking particularly hard).