My life in numbers.
Sewing machine up and running.
New patches on the grade-eight jeans: 2
Holes tacked shut: 2
My hair is getting long! Well sort of.
Hair elastics it takes to get most of my hair up in top knots: only 4!
Weeks till I'm due for another trip to Jenn: 2-4
But I mean to touch up the red tomorrow or shortly thereafter.
Latex gloves I own: 2
Gloves lost: 2
Net gloves: 0
No matter. Grocery bags work nearly as well, they're just a bit messier. And they make precision difficult. Details, details.
Know what I love? CHMR.
Interesting nighttime programmes heard so far: 3 (including michael's broken performative hour)
Songs played by Colleen Power: 2
Songs played by Dusty Springfield: 0 (boo, but not for my lack of trying).
I am enjoying being single, it is refreshing. I'd like to keep it up for a while longer I think. Not withstanding that . . .
Boys who excite me that phoned and left me messages this evening while I was out in Bannerman visiting the swings and the grass: 2!
Years since I've heard the Beastie Boys track CHMR is broadcasting: at least 2, maybe as many as 5
Holes I've just realised I forgot to tack shut, due to their being temporarily sealed with duct tape: 1
Gah.
Times Greg showed up at my front door today: 2
This afternoon I had cabin fever, so I went to visit Lori.
Lube packets delivered to her: 2
Cost of tiny vial of Eros silicone lube: 5.99
Drops of Eros Emilie says should be used at a time: 3 max
Shawna left very very early this morning. We all had lots of fun last night to celebrate her summer here.
Drinks it took to make me tipsy last night: 1 glass of wine plus 2 of Sangria
I only admit to being a little giddy and being my usual rowdy self. (I get this way when I'm tired enough anyway.) Cyril claims I was slurring my words a little.
Allegations by Cyril refuted by me: 1
Mum called me today. We are going to Trinity briefly next week.
Plays we'll see: 2
I'm just hoping that Misha heads back to Montreal after I return. She's camping so I can't check. One that note, welcome back, Meaghan Harding.
Time I have to wake up tomorrow: whenever. Ahahahahaha!