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overcame lack of motivation towards all in order to see friends' band play. "What kind of?" I asked and they said "LOUD." Correct! |
That was a pretty great rack. A focus rack, what did you think I was talking about? |
made a save today. What do you call that - a defensive block against an own goal? |
On way to hot tub. Today, not all were exactly their size but...most people have to deal with inflated heads in their workplace anyway. |
Took photo of lively Russian painter who had styled himself as a 60s wanderer who had styled *himself* as Emiliano Zapata. Mustache great! |
At the new place. It's really pretty with nothing in it. Ronny had speakers in the dining room. Was PS3 room? |
Heard that one of our trees is unstable and we should cut it down. Not that it's ominous or anything. Since destination ashes/dust. Um |
what is revealed by "how silly this is" is necessarily "how silly it all is". Does it matter? |
being dusted with ashes of faraway/so close prefab dreams of others. |
out of coffee. toddler excitement is unabated. uh oh. |
the romantic scene included a fan to blow wisps of hair. then much effort was expended on making sure no hairs were, improperly, stray. |
Woke up this morning and feets still sorry sore. Got the migrant worker brokehearted get started falling arches blues. And it's only Tuesday |
So happy. S is sleeping and P came over with a movie and a conversation that was actually interesting. That's all there is. |
Did I look at 5 places? Or 6? Three were good. Baby Move plan G (yes, went to plan G) means in-laws come soon to my temp place. Tidying. |
Laying my 25' tape measure out to dry. At least it's clean. |
It's not what you think. It's the thing you haven't thought of. But you'll know it by its shape, which fits the negative space left in brain |
has created a pint-sized dictator who stomps barefoot on ants. Resolute in the sunshine. Brush off your uniforms and shine your boots |
On SW flight awash with Raider Tribe. Not competent using their own digital cameras, but happy nonetheless. |
Sukiyaki Western Django had a truly badass grandma |
Up. But is getting up to do it again in just a few hours. And that shade of green doesn't do the wearies' skin favors, either, nohow. |
