The pangs, they are tricky. I have lots of cowlicks all over the hair which grows nearest to my forehead, and this makes for wiggly, unruly bangage. I have to tend to them mightily to get them to go where I want.
Today they are being held back with an assortment of bobby pins.
The office is now gray to match the light switches. There will someday be bookshelves and a loveseat and a desk and cats. There are already cats. Raoul likes to lounge on the scrap of cardboard we used as a protective tray for the paint cans.
I am excited about the Philadelphia Film Festival. What to see? I fell asleep reading the catalog last night. I had marked some pages with bits of pink post-it.
8:51 a.m. - 2004-03-26
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