Friday, November 21, 2003
Later. Cooling down, high winds tomorrow. The streets are crowded with cyclists practicing for the Tour de Tucson tomorrow. Hope they don't have to bike against the wind.
At home. The wildflowers I planted are sprouting. My new mixed CD I made during the waning half hour of work is playing, rotating amid another mixed CD and Linkin Park's latest. At the moment Cher is singing "Taxi, taxi," which is a pretty silly song.
Bear and Puff sit under the light on my desk, Princess is draped over the monitor, absorbing the heat. If I ever get a flat screen they will be pretty pissed. Joey sits on her pillow in front of the little electric floor heater. Mama is off somewhere- I bet the living room. Yep, sitting on the top of the couch.
Too quiet. The phone rang a while ago and as I was saying "Hello?" there was a strange set of sounds and someone cursed. The phone call ended. What the fuck? And in a while the phone rang again. Mark A. had been driving in very slow traffic, decided to call me, and ended up rear-ending the vehicle in front of him. I guess Mark's bumper got pretty thrashed. That was a first.
Need a picture to complete this entry.
Puppy, Humane Society, November 2003. Hope he found a home.
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At home. The wildflowers I planted are sprouting. My new mixed CD I made during the waning half hour of work is playing, rotating amid another mixed CD and Linkin Park's latest. At the moment Cher is singing "Taxi, taxi," which is a pretty silly song.
Bear and Puff sit under the light on my desk, Princess is draped over the monitor, absorbing the heat. If I ever get a flat screen they will be pretty pissed. Joey sits on her pillow in front of the little electric floor heater. Mama is off somewhere- I bet the living room. Yep, sitting on the top of the couch.
Too quiet. The phone rang a while ago and as I was saying "Hello?" there was a strange set of sounds and someone cursed. The phone call ended. What the fuck? And in a while the phone rang again. Mark A. had been driving in very slow traffic, decided to call me, and ended up rear-ending the vehicle in front of him. I guess Mark's bumper got pretty thrashed. That was a first.
Need a picture to complete this entry.
Puppy, Humane Society, November 2003. Hope he found a home.
