This morning I am letting myself slowly, slowly get snowed in. A very fine powdery snow is falling. I made muffins. I am drinking green tea. I have been doing yoga again, and all is right with the world. Also, I finally have my computer back after a dark, dark period where it was in the shop for a virus (which has been cured, I am told.) Once again I am reminded that my computer is my work, my entertainment, my music, my social interaction, my writing, my everything. Without it, all there is to do is read by the radiator.
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have you seen all the real girls? other than the fact that they talk kind of like the people where i went to high school (a really odd brand of northeast/midwestspeak only spoken in a very small geographic area) it was a good film. real dialogue and people messing up good things. the main character reminded me of my little brother. when’s good for a visit? if you still want me… i’m sad about ny.
I may go home to Oregon during president’s day weekend, but other than that I’m wide open. Perhaps a long weekend? I don’t work Fridays. Just come. I can’t wait to see you.