I'm heading off to work in 15 minutes...
I've been so distracted & overwhelmed with moving and work for the last month, I feel kind of blank in the brain.
Blogging should help...
Uh, let's see. I can report that I like living with a toaster again. I'd never devoted space to a toaster in my Kitchen in a Corner. Cinnamon-raisin toast with peanut butter this morning.
My new dusty-pink mug from IKEA matches Sparkle's dress.
The Reds now want to be known as girlettes. They got the idea from the nearby corner store, Dokken's Superette.
Superette--isn't that a great word?
A little super.
The store's awning still advertises VIDEOS, along with MILK and other things.
Today after work, I pick up my bike--the one I got from bink. It's getting a new back wheel, after someone stole the old one, when my bike was parked in front of the thrift store last week.
Luckily I live near four bus lines and a light rail stop.
The wheel was quick-release (doesn't need a tool to remove), and I knew I should replace it with a bolt, but hadn't gotten around to it...
The sort of bad decision you make when you're distracted and overwhelmed.
The store is in a poor and crowded neighborhood. Anything that's not nailed down does not stay in place long.
The day my wheel was stolen, I saw a guy surreptitiously selling packs of frozen meat out of the back seat of his car.
It's like that.
I've been so distracted & overwhelmed with moving and work for the last month, I feel kind of blank in the brain.
Blogging should help...
Uh, let's see. I can report that I like living with a toaster again. I'd never devoted space to a toaster in my Kitchen in a Corner. Cinnamon-raisin toast with peanut butter this morning.
My new dusty-pink mug from IKEA matches Sparkle's dress.
The Reds now want to be known as girlettes. They got the idea from the nearby corner store, Dokken's Superette.
Superette--isn't that a great word?
A little super.
The store's awning still advertises VIDEOS, along with MILK and other things.
Today after work, I pick up my bike--the one I got from bink. It's getting a new back wheel, after someone stole the old one, when my bike was parked in front of the thrift store last week.
Luckily I live near four bus lines and a light rail stop.
The wheel was quick-release (doesn't need a tool to remove), and I knew I should replace it with a bolt, but hadn't gotten around to it...
The sort of bad decision you make when you're distracted and overwhelmed.
The store is in a poor and crowded neighborhood. Anything that's not nailed down does not stay in place long.
The day my wheel was stolen, I saw a guy surreptitiously selling packs of frozen meat out of the back seat of his car.
It's like that.
