Mom's disgruntled beagle-owner never showed, so she brought her tools over to my place and she put some baseboards in my kitchen. delicate measuring. I made her lunch.
Last night, Sooner and Plum came over to the shack. I cooked up some spaghetti, and Sooner told many hilarious vignettes about the Socket, which you'll no doubt read in his diary soon enough. what was that? 'Sooner, I'm a wagon wheel?'
Then Addie and I drew some asses, and we watched The Shining, with Raoul and Rex nestled in Addie's lap. It spooked me. It does everytime. I had strung up some orange lights earlier in the evening, and they just added to the scare.
Table-top croquet, anyone?
7:39 p.m. - 2003-10-08
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