Being unemployed at home is weird. I mean, really, really weird. Usually at this point I'm off an running visiting people all over the frickin' place, but this year, not so.
I go to Ladro. It's almost guaranteed that I'll run into someone to gossip with. It's freaky the way we all show up there at the same time almost everyday.
Paul came over to use the internet machine the other day.
I spent that time finally reading the instruction manual for my camera. The first photo was taken using the "underwater" setting. This one is the "indoor" setting. I feel bad because other people who buy this camera and see the underwater setting probably think they can actually take the camera underwater when the reality is you still have to buy this gynourmous case for it to make it water tight. I simply use it for more interesting color saturation.
We had a beer. Moments like this take up much of my time these days. Yesterday I did spend quite a few hours at Maddy's house painting and such while she operaed away. I organized her kitchen, so now she'll be calling me all year long asking me where I put the flour and marshmallows.
We went to Red Mill for dinner and saw this car on fire in the middle of Ballard. It was crazy, and we waited thinking it would explode (the waiting had nothing to do with the fact that I could barely move due to the large amount of beef in my belly. Damn those burgers really are great.) but the fire trucks came roaring and put out the blaze.
To end, yes, Mom, we could buy a little house in Ballard, but I think this one is better. It's just up the hill from me and costs only $2,300,000. That's a mortgage of like, $10,000. We could do that, right? I mean, it has 17 bedrooms. More than enough, I think.
1 comment:
cute, Mina. Just our style. If you started to get active, we might fill those bedrooms. Too late for me!
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