I'm sorry I haven't written you much lately, but I have been thinking of a lot of things....
Of the fireworks exploding in the dark sky, as we watched through the picture window of the ice shack.
The spoon of justice.
Groupings, clusters, or rows?
South Dakota.
Of the naughty little pair of leather leaderhosen I'll be sporting while serving shinitzle and spagle on Valentines night.
Pearl asking who hit her as I walked her back to the patrol car.
Teaching K2 how to yodel on the ski lift when I surprised him on his birthday and took him skiing instead of school.
Of the invasion of goateed men at work.
Warm ginger snaps.
Of the beauty at http://www.augustlalliflowers.com/
My hatred of car dealerships and salesmen.
My chiropractor with the shoe fetish.
The Citadel pussy.
The song automated Boy by The Dresden Dolls.
Art dot cards.
Men in recliners.
Drive by lawn trollings.
Hopefully lunching in Anoka.
K2 walking out of class the day after he witnessed me walk out of the new jeep transaction.
The class I'll be teaching with Sweatin John.
Why all black pants make my skin itch. Am I allergic to black?
The upcoming strange shenanigans at http://notjustadogandmonkeyshow.blogspot.com/ And can someone please tell him how to post a picture on his profile?
I promise I will try to write and keep you up more often. But you never know.
Friday, February 10, 2006
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...a luncheon?
...with me?
...at the feral cat colony?
...or Flippist Headquarters?
...sounds delightful!
It's actually called 'Coin Operated Boy' - I heard it on the radio one night and promptly ran out to buy the album. One of my favorites! :)
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