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Yellow on the chair
There’s bananas in the sack
Eat them almost now

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INforml potluck at work today. I took cheese and carrots. Contrast in texture and taste but not in color. Lots of good food. I was able to avoid sugar and wheat the first two rounds - we started at 7 am, continued at 9 and 11 am and 1 pm. I had a chocolate chip bar-y thing at 1 pm. Someone brought a taco-ish dip that was heated up and smelled exquisite. Tasted pretty good too. Left a grease spot on the rubber mat where I put my paper plate, but what the heck. Life goes on.

As in tomorrow. 4 am til noon. 8 hrs. Afternoon off. I will either sleep or do something else. Life is a gift.

It’s been warm lately. Snow is melting a bit. County came through and sanded - oh did I tell you that yesterday? Damn this daily writing gets repetitive. I forget what I told who and when and where. Maybe it’s ok though. You don’t have to read or remember and if you do you can feel superior.

Say - question. Do you write in your head? I do. A lot. All day long and into the night. I think of what I want to say and how to say it. I tell my stories to myself over and over. I have ejaculations. Bobby you are all I’ve ever wanted. I let my mind wander. When I drive. When I work. When I go to sleep.

Have a good time everyone. Eat carrots and cheese and think kind thoughts of me.

Last updated February 18, 2016