Friday, April 23, 2010

Things that are different...

I don't have to bolt my food. I can slow down and chew. Taste stuff.

I am sitting on the couch , in my pj's, with my laptop and a mug of coffee, at 10:45 on a Friday.

Also, there are no cats here, so something with cheese can just sit on the table, unmolested, un-gnawed. Safe.

I can swear. We're at the point at home where certain things need to be spelled (C-O-O-K-I-E), and we really should stop swearing. Fuck.

Water pressure.

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