- There have been 3 recent executions in Florida (one two nights ago, one last week, and one a month ago). In light of these events I am reminded that activism is a beautiful thing and that yours truly needs to get busy.
- After doing a lot of physical labor on this house, my part is now organizing things. Good effing times!
- I have been thinking...I should probably put some of my recently-acquired carpentry skills to use on a Habitat for Humanity project.
- Last night I hosted a teeny-weeny happy hour in my backyard, next to the lake! Crudites, dried crunchy apples, cashews and salt and pepper potato chips. And wine! I bought a dozen roses (burnt orange in color, so luscious) for the patio table. I love this time of year.
- Tomorrow night: dinner out and then Running With Scissors.
Thursday, October 26, 2006
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The saddest thing in the world: tonight I accessed your blog from my blackberry (so sad) in a bar (kinda sad) all by myself (oh, so, horribly sad) in Texas (eh... it hasn't revealed itself as Bush country yet, except for the airport.) It wouldn't let me comment because it was worried about the certificate or something. On Tits' blog, it wouldn't show the word verification. Grrr blackberry! So anyway, I went out for dinner, found a pub (wanted fish & chips) and turns out, they don't serve any food. So I had beer for dinner. And then I checked blogs on the blackberry. Very happy to be able to catch up, but the inability to comment was quite sad. So I finally closed my tab, but by the time I got back to the hotel, I am too drunk to remember what I wanted to say... And I can't comment on Tits' blog because I certainly can't read a word verification right now! Le sigh! What do burnt orange roses look like? And what in the world are crudites? Apples sound super yummy, but the word apple looks weird to spell right now. I could have had Widmer beer tonight, but I didn't see it until after I asked about local stuff... Maybe tomorrow. I'll be all by myself again then. Ahhh being drunk alone is nice and shitty all at the same time...
Wow, I've gotta sound like a real prize right now! Tinme for room service, I fear....
And I can't figure out the damnable period key bc my regular leptop doesn't have one!!
Jeez sorry this is so long, I should have just posted in my own freaking blog, huh?
Oh wow, the saddest thing is that I was trying SO HARD to fix all the typos.
Best. Comment. Ever. You are the best, Kate.
And Madge! I want to come to your happy hour! And burnt orange roses! Delight!
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