Confessions of a One-Track Mind

Just returned from an afternoon out---lunch with Mb, then we went over to Kat's cleaned out my car, huzzah!---after which she decided she needed to get home and I went for a swim. Ah, bliss! I feel really bad that 'Brat couldn't join me---she worked her butt off. She has a lot more energy than I do. Yes, this was supposed to be Friday's plan, but shit happened. Just like the Lush trip with AI is postponed indefinitely. Shit just keeps happening....

We uncovered stuff I didn't know I had---like another couple bags of cans, to my chagrin. I could've made another couple dollars last week, HIBK. Shoes---five or six pairs, several of which I'd completely forgotten about. A milk glass...butter dish? Pickle dish? IDK. Books. Towels. OMG, STUFF.

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( Penmanship, redux )