full from lunch, but still smelling the nearby restaurants eagerly. I think that's sautéing mushrooms I smell...
floaty and sore from walking (and drinking) in the sun at Pride.
writing down the dreams he was asked to have. Hope the EPWA enjoys them.
he can stop getting cuts and abrasions on his hands.
falling asleep on the couch. Is awake now in bed. Figures.
the small children with loud, tooting horns outside don't accidentally choke on them.
just about done with cleaning tasks near the computer. Off I go.
two days away from the 'inlaws' visit and nowhere near ready.
drinking absinthe in bed, lit only from the glow of the laptop.