I’m still a bit sleepy as I write this, so perhaps a good shower, and going out for a good meal as a treat will help. I’ve promised after that, I can go back to sleep.
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…in an organic store.
I deposited my first paycheck and decided to check out the whole foods store. It’s maybe a couple miles further than the grocery store near my complex.
I’m so glad I went there. I was trying to keep my smile down, because it might look a little odd to be so happy in [...]
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Did you know Pop Tarts stop tasting good to you after about age 16? And Spaghettios? I’ve got some of both in my cupboard, as a going away gift from someone who worried I wouldn’t have enough food my first few weeks.
Conclusion: you don’t eat that stuff after age 16 because it’s gross. Or unless [...]
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When do you reach critical mass with your book or movie collection? When do you reach the point that you couldn’t possibly watch all those movies again, or read those books? Maybe it’s just increasing demands on time, but I keep examining my book collection, and feel more and more guilty. I’m attached to these [...]
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Should’ve been my first tip off that I couldn’t find a parking space right away, that I should’ve come back another year. I felt like one of those mall piranha, the women in SUVs with beginning middle-age spread, trying to find a parking spot closest to L.S Ayres. Spending more time wasting gas and aggravation [...]
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I mostly like my dreams, even the ones that scare me. There are just a handful of nightmares that I don’t, in retrospect, enjoy. I had a nightmare last night, and it falls into that category. I actually woke up and was happy to be awake. And then I searched to make sure I had [...]
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