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hmm..last night was..interesting of the improv.
First I went for a run with m' mom, my first in a while and faster than I usually go. It had me choking by the end as all good runs should, I think i need to go see the quack though as my inhaler isn't making much difference anymore...ahh, but I missed the smell of mud and gravel and the ability to completely forget everything. Come to think of it, running has much the same effect on my mind as history class does.
aallinyte ran improv, and was nice.cruel enough to set a true Canadian Improv game as our task. It brings back memories, though I believe we'll have to et some turtle fights in next time.
I munged a ride home off Mary and Elliot, and so got to join them at the Beaufort (one fo the skeezier places here) for a mystery drink and a watching of Tracy sing. After the singing and the complaining of the smell and the being disturbed just being there (social wuss that I am), Ell decided it was time to introduce aallinyte to the fine entertainment that is the peelers. the dancer had cute shoes though, and there was a large flashy-light ball so I was entertained. They did drive me home after that, stealing a banana for Ell. I swear, randomly stealing food from my house must be tradition. Much like summer dinners of ice-cream. Eh, well, nobody here likes to cook.
Hmm..today, today was a day, it was a very day-like day, with a light bit followed eventually by food and a dark bit. Soon enough there'll be another light bit called tomorrow..and, well, obviously i'm having trouble remembering what I did today besides find some scissors and 'cut off anything that looks dead'.
I'm always amused by people wanting me to garden, the rest of my family enjoys it so much more than I do.
First I went for a run with m' mom, my first in a while and faster than I usually go. It had me choking by the end as all good runs should, I think i need to go see the quack though as my inhaler isn't making much difference anymore...ahh, but I missed the smell of mud and gravel and the ability to completely forget everything. Come to think of it, running has much the same effect on my mind as history class does.
aallinyte ran improv, and was nice.cruel enough to set a true Canadian Improv game as our task. It brings back memories, though I believe we'll have to et some turtle fights in next time.
I munged a ride home off Mary and Elliot, and so got to join them at the Beaufort (one fo the skeezier places here) for a mystery drink and a watching of Tracy sing. After the singing and the complaining of the smell and the being disturbed just being there (social wuss that I am), Ell decided it was time to introduce aallinyte to the fine entertainment that is the peelers. the dancer had cute shoes though, and there was a large flashy-light ball so I was entertained. They did drive me home after that, stealing a banana for Ell. I swear, randomly stealing food from my house must be tradition. Much like summer dinners of ice-cream. Eh, well, nobody here likes to cook.
Hmm..today, today was a day, it was a very day-like day, with a light bit followed eventually by food and a dark bit. Soon enough there'll be another light bit called tomorrow..and, well, obviously i'm having trouble remembering what I did today besides find some scissors and 'cut off anything that looks dead'.
I'm always amused by people wanting me to garden, the rest of my family enjoys it so much more than I do.