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When I woke up this morning my girlfriend asked me, ‘Did you sleep good?’ I said ‘No, I made a few mistakes.’ — Steven Wright
Tag: morning
A Day in the Life. Boulder edition.
So I was going to have a quiet afternoon of reading this past afternoon, and then I ran into M in the hotel lobby. M needed a ride to Reb Zalman’s house, so I dropped him off there and told me he didn’t need a ride back. And I put on lip gloss for nothing. … Continue reading A Day in the Life. Boulder edition.
Morning in Boulder
I sit in the Pearl Street Starbuck’s here in Boulder, with a handy T-Mobile Hotspot of which to take advantage. (Yes, we must have perfect grammar, mustn’t we? We must.) (Okay, enough of that!) I sit in a warm purple velvet armchair in front of the fireplace with fake logs that nobody’s lit yet. The … Continue reading Morning in Boulder
NaNoWriMo meanderings, day 10
Why is it I’m finding myself reluctant to harm one of my characters? Well, more than one of them, actually. One of them is a real son of a bitch, too, and deserves his fate. The other one rather surprised me. He has a vicious, or at least mean, streak in him that I had … Continue reading NaNoWriMo meanderings, day 10
white pebble 