archives for Wednesday 17 December 2008
let it “snow”
Wednesday 17 December 2008 | 7 cookies in the jar
Our local Tartarean mall has been proudly advertising nightly “snow” at 7 pm, so of course the Brujo and I, drawn to gawp at any fresh regional hell, had to go check it out. We drove around the palm trees looking for the “snow” but couldn’t ever find it, so we bought dog food and [...]
comme c’est bizarre, comme c’est curieux (et quelle coincidence)
Wednesday 17 December 2008 | 2 cookies in the jar
Every night, last thing, right before I go to bed, I: wash my face, comb my hair, brush my teeth, blow my nose, pee, and drink a glass of water. Usually. Though not necessarily in that order. And yet in the morning, first thing after I wake up, I immediately need to do all the [...]
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