20070312 | Seattle, WA | Pierre
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Unfortunately, the only way I'll probably ever write in this is if I write about my cats or post photos of my cats or at least allude to my cats in some way or form. So here it is: a picture and complementary paragraph about the two beasts who, as of now, are probably licking out the bathtub drain or at least conked out in the livingroom.
I just finished a few Nancy Drew books. I read them when I was a kid and have recently regressed, I suppose, to reading them again. And now I'm addicted. Nancy can leap over flames, endanger her friends and confront kidnappers all in the space of 10 pages. She's a pro at everything she does and puts up with her fat friend Bess. I'd hate Nancy in real life, so why can't I put down these books? I'm ankle deep in Sylvia Plath's Bell Jar now, so hopefully that'll put a bit of space between me and that meddling kid.
Otherwise...I've proudly started up boxing again and seek praise for it every chance I get. An hour of profuse sweating three times a week is reason enough for compliments, I should think.
That's it!
