Thursday, October 15, 2009
Thursday the fifteenth...
sounds like the clickety-clack of keyboards, the hum of the exhaust vent over the acid tray, the steady fall of rain against the window, helen's print one class critique.
tastes like warm peas with cracked pepper and olive oil, green tea with mint, and thinly-sliced cucumber with cream cheese and dill in a flour tortilla. Side note, I just realized how green today's meals have been.
feels like the warmth and comfort of my favorite navy hoodie and that I wish I were still in bed with a bowl of soup, flannel pajama bottoms and some TLC Haunted reruns.
smells like chlorine from the pool, B&BW's Country Apple body spray, Ann's latte from Jazzman's.
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