A productive day, peppered with appointments out of the office. Who knew?
Yep. That's all I wrote back on May 27. I don't remember anymore what had come up, but I never got any further. Such a delicious blank space, and nothing erudite to contribute. Since then, I've posted a few things, tweeted a bit, wandered around.
So, since this remains a gorgeous blank space, I'll throw out some random thought-oids.
I love my car a lot more now that I have it cleaned and waxed. And repaired. Mostly.
I never thought I'd get attached to a cat, but it seems to have happened.
It's really frustrating to see that I've made huge progress in some areas and almost none in related areas
I wonder if I should sell my Petosky stones (they're worth about eight bucks) or put them on my desk with my other trinkets in the corner.
My dad has 267,000 miles on his 96 Olds 88. Basically, that car has been free for the last 167,000 miles or more.
I don't think that the friend I was hoping to see a movie with tonight is going to call. Unless I give up and drive toward home, and when I'm just about to exit, 27 miles east of downtown, he'll call.
I feel like doing some journalling tonight, but I also want to watch "The Boys in the Band" on DVD
The entire cast of "The Boys in the Band" save three died of AIDS related illnesses.
I had forgotten what the 1980s and early 1990s were like until I watched the special features of "The Boys in the Band" DVD last night. Everyone I knew was dying.
Pandora is the bomb. It's aces. It's got me listening to music, which I never used to do aside from in the car.
I really think that this job is the right one for me.
It's time to shut down and drive eastward for the night. Church tomorrow (June 6, remember?)
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