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purging (no, not like that)
Saturday, Nov. 16, 2002
Now Playing -
in my head: "Farewell to Saint Dolores" Carter & Grammer. Yodelay-ee...
Now Eating -
none, but I'll be singin' as hard today as I was yesterday.
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Now Tweeting
- Melanie
So I'm wandering the house in my still-cute glasses - too bad I don't look nearly as cute as they at this hour of the day. I'd like to request permission of the husband to throw out some of the newspapers that have been piling up around here, but I think I shall simply make an Executive Decision and just pitch 'em on my own. We have no recycling in this complex, for some unknown reason. There's just the dumpster where the aforementioned ginormous raccoon was spotted. So recycleables accumulate, and then Huz takes them to his mother's at semi-regular intervals. But because he never has the time or energy to read the paper, papers pile up. To the point where a friend thought he had some OCD thing regarding newspapers. I think it's time to cull the herd. In a few short hours, I'll be doing a workshop with an acquaintance who's a sort of fixture in the Cabaret World. I'm excited. I don't know what he can teach me technique-wise that I'm not already on the way to doing, but he's also a coach, and it'll be really nice to get his insight into stuff I could be doing. Gotta hit the showers. Later.
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