right now i am accepting my limitations with untangling computer cords. wow, what a disability i seem to have... just am not very experienced doing certain things with my hands and brains...
after my dear companion left for an animated film for educational purposes, my dear friend barb called and told me about a garage sale. she said they had spanish educational materials there and that she was thinking about me. that makes sense as i put her name in a poem this morning. after going to the bank, where we had quite a social interaction between me, my bank teller friend levi, the bank teller molly, and the manager, over the nature of my great big check (is this from pay-roll, the manager wanted to know?), and my joke that actually i sold my dog and my ovaries and had consigned my teeth as well... that turned into a funny one... we were wondering how much money we really could make if we used our resources right... i finally told them it was a happy divorce check... and we also talked about our plans or non-plans for the weekend... anyways, after i tried to make wise choices about money putting 80% of the check into savings, i went to the garage sale where i did spend $45, but i bartered and saved $30. and i bought something artistic for a dime. the woman having the sale was a professor at unl and taught through lps, and she was very nice. she really liked kyla, who escaped from my car. i'm realizing that i really do have a daughter in kyla, and i'm glad she really really likes my dear companion. i'm wondering if kyla is a projection of my personality, or if we just have a lot in common. the toilet is still running, and i have to get that fixed, and i still have to call like every utility company on the planet, or just time warner, whatever aquila's new identity is, and LES. i'm glad my place is coming together. maybe when it's a mess it's more together than ever. glad i have plans for the weekend. looking forward to tomorrow, too :)
Friday, September 5, 2008
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