woodknocking

i got very little sleep last night, it was really hot and my legs were stiff as usual. the night ended with a dream in which a cop had been keeping an eye on me personally and pulled me over with great fanfare when i bladed down a one-way; i slapped him really, really hard. then my alarm went off.

the morning began with the tail end of the long political argument that had begun in the wee hours of the morning: bottom line: the noise-makers are stupid. when they should be making a noise they do nothing, when the noise will bring them harm they're totally gung-ho.

the work today, in both offices, was mostly smooth. and i had great fish 'n chips for lunch (with balsamic vinegar: not the same, but not bad). i left the second office totally psyched when a gotta-run-gotta-finish big fix worked out even better than i'd anticipated after i was struck by an inspiring solution to something that's been bugging me for a while.

manic?

even shopping on the way home was simple and without fuss. i spent time with pg, i went out for a beer with urchin, and i've remembered to set an appointment to go visit my apartment and pick up my stuff. and in the morning, pg and i are going to register me as living here :)

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