ivyology
27 September 2002 @ 11:50 pm
 
I slept late. I woke only because my bladder was full to the point of crippling pain. Puttered, showered, lunched. Rain rain rain, drip drip drop. Misty, grey, beloved. Jacket-weather. When could I last say that?

Too long.

Downtown with N. There are too many things I want, and the various offices are taking too long with my last praxis check. I have a good chunk of money coming, but.

Tea, blah. Dinner with E. and N. Then back out into the rain, a loud-crowd PVTA trip to the Hampshire "mall," and vroom vroom home again home again (jiggity jig). N. had the brilliant idea to line the inside back parts of her bookcase with pretty paper from Essentials, and I shamelessly stole the idea; terrible fun and quite lovely too! Tea & harpsichord Bach, a rearrangement of plants, and here I am (a happy happy clam!)

Oh what a lovely day.