Seriously!!!! Am I always the first one to get up these days?!!
The throw down
went pretty good last night. The guy I met at the snow cone stand didn’t come by and I found myself thinking of him time to time. I never caught his name so he will forever be known as “the guy at the snow cone stand.” I wondered what his story was and why I met him and felt like I had known him for millions of years. Thinking about him made the room slow down around me. There were moments, brief milli-seconds where I felt exempt from standard time. It was strange and similar to that feeling triggered by this “new” reflection of my self in the mirror. It was similar, yet happier.
went pretty good last night. The guy I met at the snow cone stand didn’t come by and I found myself thinking of him time to time. I never caught his name so he will forever be known as “the guy at the snow cone stand.” I wondered what his story was and why I met him and felt like I had known him for millions of years. Thinking about him made the room slow down around me. There were moments, brief milli-seconds where I felt exempt from standard time. It was strange and similar to that feeling triggered by this “new” reflection of my self in the mirror. It was similar, yet happier.
I watched as friends and friends of friends gathered in my flat.
They laughed and danced. They were beautiful, all of them. That was last night of course. Judging by the drool falling from their mouths this morning I would say they may have drank more than I did last night. I keep trying to tell them that wine is for sipping... not tripping. But they had a good time and smiled a lot. It was, again, worth it.
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| Standard Time: Sippin' |
Got a lot to do today.... still waiting for the sun to show her hot face. I guess she is worn out too. It is 10:13am and no Sun. Just clouds. Looks like I will have to get things done around the house.
(“Weather girl, Rachel Perkins... bringing real weather to real people!” ~wink) She strikes again!!!!
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