I just dipped one of my earbuds
into a glass of cranberry juice.
Way up, moodwise, though.
Hoo-
ray, in fact! Two
days from now
our one year anniversary.
Cele-
brate elegant grandmothers with
gift-giving, garlic, and a rental
with butt-warmers and sattelite
radio. Which, when I
told him
this afternoon, he was all happy
about. He’s an odd
one (but I
love him, etc.) – hands me a
co-worker’s manuscript.
Vanilla latte (large) I’m
sure I shouldn’t be sipping.
Hold out your hand for the
prototype (of gorgeous).
I’m not sitting in a truck
that registers the outside
temperature at 122˚F.
