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The Sad-Sack Club had a meeting this morning and the meeting was cancelled because of low attendance. I'm doing laundry, tidying my apartment, and hanging out with my cat. Mick Jagger amazes me everyday-- he is a teacher of yoga, detachment, love and affection, and openess and curiousity.
I went to have my favourite shake, Big Blue at The Growing Season for brunch with my sister and Derrik; I don't think I've been there for a few months. I went just earlier -- the street has been in repair for many months. Before I entered, I emptied my shoe of the sand and tiny pebbles. It's been too long since I have taken photos and I was aching to the past while because of the amazing colours of fall. We got a swirl of snow for a few minutes. I bought a cheap-o used digicam that is sleek, blue, 14.1mp and I plan to wander and photograph this afternoon. My canont1i has been in repair for over 2 months and I am missing being able to take photos.
There's a cute little shop Portebello Home I visited and I saw a table that gave me an idea for a coffee table I'll try to make and ask my dad for help with. the table is three parts and white and elegant. Yesterday night I watched Pulp Fiction for the very first time with my sister and it fucked with my mind and eyeballs; it was enjoyable and like biting into a grapefruit and swigging a shot of tequila or something.
Before bed, I took time to meditate on the feelings of compassion, patience, gratitude, and self-acceptance.
Winston Wolf: Just because you are a character doesn't mean that you have character.
Jules: Normally, both your asses would be dead as fucking fried chicken, but you happen to pull this shit while I'm in a transitional period so I don't wanna kill you, I wanna help you. But I can't give you this case, it don't belong to me. Besides, I've already been through too much shit this morning over this case to hand it over to your dumb ass.
Vincent:
I don't mean any disrespect, I just don't like people barking orders at me.
The Wolf:
If I'm curt with you it's because time is a factor. I think fast, I talk fast and I need you guys to act fast if you wanna get out of this. So,pretty please... with sugar on top. Clean the fucking car.