archives for Tuesday 17 July 2007
today we load the truck; travelling to pluto
Tuesday 17 July 2007 | I like a cookie
The Brujo has some kind of preternatural ability to select summer fruit. I’m not kidding—it’s really weird. I survey the store’s bushels of apricots, plums, nectarines and peaches and come away with hard crunchy little balls of sourness, which I have to keep in a paper bag until they ripen. The Brujo can look over […]
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dialectical behavioral therapy, final session
Tuesday 17 July 2007 | I like a cookie
And I was almost late, because of losing track of time looking through cotton dresses at Goodwill, for no particular reason other than nerves. Then I had a little conversation with myself, along the lines of, do you really want to be late for your last therapy appointment? I decided, no, and left the thrift […]
