Wednesday, February 05, 2003
With A Banjo On My Knee
I have a computer and net access, so I'm here to take a quick mental bowel movement.
Life is sweet. Recipe modifications have had mixed results. The pizza was great with scallions, but the sausage and potatoes really need the curry.
I built a 500 piece jigsaw puzzle in 4 hours. I drank gallons of gatorade. I blew off all my job interviews but landed two good jobs anyways.
My anonymity is spoiled. I gave a printed and bound version of this journal to my big sis and her husband, and the links are on it. They are the first real world people who I've shared this with. I intended for them to read it when they got home, but they couldn't wait and read some of it right in front of me. I kept my cool as best I could.
No appetite for smoke or drink. Still seeking sunshine. Reading fast. Loud music.
Yesterday I toured Harlem avenue. From 7900 south to 4000 north. It was a good drive. At 7900 south, I hung out with a police officer and a jail guard for a while. Drank coffee. At 4000 north, I went to the butcher shop for artichoke focaccia muffins and fresh imported parmesan.
I'm going to Hallmark today for a fancy puzzle. 1000 pcs. minimum.
I hope I can visit you all again soon.
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