sumgirl

Ok, this one's for Cypher (I deserve a slap for lazy journal entry action) ... a gal's gotta try to get some work done around here! Yes, 'try' being the operative word ...

Have returned to life sans the desert, and it's filled with clients, deadlines, cute girls at the gym, laundry, riding my bike against the wind, and dreaming of honey.

Oh, and Pathogen - the MashiMaro clock nearly drove us crazy the first night, its ticking sound is, excuse me here, fucking outta control! Maybe thats just me, Im used to the strong, silentesque hum of many digital devices

And why do I live across the street from a hyper security conscious government agency??? Every night, I hear these weird loudspeaker messages saying, Evacuate the building, evacuate the building

What I love lately:

Reflections in windows
Wooden coat hangers
Digital cameras
Red shoes
Saki cups and jugs
My new wonder woman underwear
Learning strange phrases in foreign languages, such as:

Vi skal pa pubben for a drikke og sprise
(We are going to the pub to drink and eat) > Norwegian <

And what I do not love:

Rude guys who call me blondie while Im riding my bike
Spilling full drinks on the carpet
Unreturned email
Telephones (Im convinced I must be telephobic)

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