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Today is one of those perfect Saturdays so far. Deposited some money in the bank (this, every time for some reason, feels like a good accomplishment), met up with some friends for our Saturday tea at Gong Fu, perused the antiques at the Found Store (bought an old book of poetry and prose), and then went to the Planned Parenthood annual book sale with Dustin (got a few mostly Dixieland jazz records and various books on poetry and photography). It's still rather early in the day, too--only 4pm--, and I have so much of the day remaining.
I'm getting some stuff ready at home--marinating some steaks for tomorrow, uploading some pictures from the other day, and packing some more stuff up in boxes, all while listening to one of the Dixieland albums (which is awesome, by the way. I wish everyone could appreciate Dixieland jazz)--before I head out to a friend's (Heather Jones) going away--far away--party. (She's moving to Japan for a job.) After that, I'm driving up to Ames to take some photos for a girl and hang out for a while.
Man, such a good day!
(This writing style is nuts.)
I'm getting some stuff ready at home--marinating some steaks for tomorrow, uploading some pictures from the other day, and packing some more stuff up in boxes, all while listening to one of the Dixieland albums (which is awesome, by the way. I wish everyone could appreciate Dixieland jazz)--before I head out to a friend's (Heather Jones) going away--far away--party. (She's moving to Japan for a job.) After that, I'm driving up to Ames to take some photos for a girl and hang out for a while.
Man, such a good day!
(This writing style is nuts.)