> Someone died yesterday (who I didn't really know, but still. . .)
> Someone is going to the hospital
> Actually two people . . . one today, another tomorrow
> There was this death threat thing that while it was not directed at me still made me uneasy
> Several essays or posts or whatever the hell are partially written
> Made a superb eat consisting of a grilled, olive oil slathered slice of baguette smeared with goat cheese and topped with chopped grilled peach
> There is something completely satisfiying about joining wood to wood . . . nailing it . . . screwing it . . . what?
> I am an uncle for the seventh time, which I think is quite excellent
> Spent last night watching films about Buddha and tow in surfing which made for a nice double feature
> Put stamps on many envelopes
> Chopped, dug, shovelled, forked, raked, carried, hosed
> Asked to speak to a supervisor
> Put things in the "documents to be shredded" pile
> Grilled it until it hit 144 degrees
> Spoke with Trevor
> Filled the thing with Cedar Grove Compost
Death threats? What the hell's going on over there?
Posted by: ChristineL | Monday, August 09, 2004 at 09:33