archives for Sunday 1 July 2007
well okay then
Sunday 1 July 2007 | I like a cookie
Half-working, entirely dispiritedly, when the Sikh’s Ex-Wife calls to say she and her male friend (boyfriend? I don’t even know anymore) are on their way to my place, bringing back my dressers in his truck. She’s done me the favor the last four years of storing/using them and is now kindly returning them, since the […]
