the sky overhead was the colour of a television tuned to a dead channel
Tomorrow, I get to SLEEP IN. <3 Or at least, not have to run ragged out the door at 8:30. SUCH A BOBIDDA.
My birkenstocks hate me: I have a blister on my pinky toe. (Edit: okay, and two hyooge blisters, one on each instep. Ick. What does one do for blisters?)
Today's imp (because I'm sure you all care what I smell like): Neo-Tokyo. Which smells, to me, almost exactly what a William Gibson novel should/would smell like.
Or maybe it's the rain. Anyway - It's raining, I smell like cyberpunk, my muse is back, and I only made a few minor mistakes in Japanese. It's a good day.
My birkenstocks hate me: I have a blister on my pinky toe. (Edit: okay, and two hyooge blisters, one on each instep. Ick. What does one do for blisters?)
Today's imp (because I'm sure you all care what I smell like): Neo-Tokyo. Which smells, to me, almost exactly what a William Gibson novel should/would smell like.
Or maybe it's the rain. Anyway - It's raining, I smell like cyberpunk, my muse is back, and I only made a few minor mistakes in Japanese. It's a good day.
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Oregon-muggy. LOL!
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I bet your feet got wet today. Wet shoes/socks and rubbing = blisters.
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