I have been busy being busy and busy being not so busy --- that's just what goes on, right? I returned from Scotland rejuvenated to pursue those interests that had drifted into the background wallpaper. I had not realized how loop-like my world had become --- I was literally watching the same movies over and over --- and am just so freaking thankful I had a chance to break the cycle, zig where there was a curve, turn off the tele and pop in a CD. I was tired of sitting at my desk, smashing gnats from plants.
Last night, I came home to a hot hot apartment. Sun in the city is nice. 95 in the city is painful. Windows, doors open, a shower where I had to wait for the water to cool, and a spinach/salmon salad...I retreated to my roof where my Russian neighbors had placed a bench. The sunset was amazing, and I was in a muumuu drinking a wine spritzer and alternating between reading and looking at the sky colors.
An incredibly sunny San Francisco. Trust playing at the Knockout. New CD folks! Have a listen here.lots of beer. Battlestar Galactpoopa. (thanks Giovanni)
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