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cyranoSo the Fair was fun, and not as hot and dusty as it could have been. We got to see Cari and Sarah who sang and threw water at people. And there was also Viv and Adam from GarouMUSH who are apparently semi-local folx but I'd never met them before. I looked at pretty clothes, admiring them muchly, and there was iced fruit and belly dancers but no Sound and Fury.
And today I called Scott and we talked for a little more than ever and I resurrected his writing career and sent him to Peavey Arboretum to live a life of solitude and ascetism, and to live deliberately. (See, Scott? That's the sort of self-impressed references you can make when you've read the classics. Um. Or seen Dead Poets' Society.)
Then there was making spicy sausage soup (no shrimp, no rice, but very Jambalayesq.) The tomato was my housemate's suggestion.
And then there was another phone call. I have friends coming to visit, and they called tonight and we talked about 'touristy stuff' to be done. Sunday is arrival day, Monday is SoBa day (including Winchester Mansion and a nice dinner somewhere), Tuesday is a trip to Alcatraz, Wednesday is them doing stuff by themselves while I run my game, and Thurdsay is departure.
And I am steadfastly ignoring the fact that the driving teacher will be here at noon to torture me.
And today I called Scott and we talked for a little more than ever and I resurrected his writing career and sent him to Peavey Arboretum to live a life of solitude and ascetism, and to live deliberately. (See, Scott? That's the sort of self-impressed references you can make when you've read the classics. Um. Or seen Dead Poets' Society.)
Then there was making spicy sausage soup (no shrimp, no rice, but very Jambalayesq.) The tomato was my housemate's suggestion.
And then there was another phone call. I have friends coming to visit, and they called tonight and we talked about 'touristy stuff' to be done. Sunday is arrival day, Monday is SoBa day (including Winchester Mansion and a nice dinner somewhere), Tuesday is a trip to Alcatraz, Wednesday is them doing stuff by themselves while I run my game, and Thurdsay is departure.
And I am steadfastly ignoring the fact that the driving teacher will be here at noon to torture me.