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My mother's birthday dinner got moved up to yesterday, her actual birthday. And I completely forgot about my dental bill, which now has to be mailed sometime this weekend, when at least it's apparently going to warm up a little. The dinner went pretty well, and we were all having a good evening-until we got home to the news that Daredevil had been canceled. It's not really that shocking at this point. We've seen the news about the low viewing numbers, and the evidence that Netflix was looking for an excuse. But it's still really sad, especially since we're likely to lose the entire universe. I'm trying to write a comfort fic, but it's not coming well. I'm not even excited about the Vision/Wanda series apparently coming up, and when I'd been really wanting to see more of them.