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Roosting on my roof

What a gloriously delicious morning – there is barely any humidity and it is slightly overcast with a gentle breeze blowing. Arlene and I walked around the bayou and were pretty much by ourselves. L’s ex has the dogs, so he wasn’t out and N and Renny were no where to be seen. Crossing the footbridge I saw B with Taylor, she was very chatty last night at Sip but I was pretty much reserved,…

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An evening to celebrate

I was in a celebratory mood last night having made the decision to rob Rachel to pay Rachel, but in the end I came home a little wistful from my attempt to celebrate. S called late in the evening and talked about his first day on the job, which was fraught with all the hesitation and optimism that perhaps a first day on the job would have. Afterwards, I spoke with L and we caught…

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Sip and Think

I went over to Sip tonight for Sip and Spin (it was eclectic mix of wines and a lot of nice old Frank Sinatra spinning) and I sat in the window and watched the goings on. I had just missed TL who said he was going to bed at 8:30 tonight having not gotten any sleep last night – I said welcome to my world. G was out of with B. And none of the…

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The security guard is guilty

Mom called today and said she was shaking – that is usually how we start a conversation, so I said, cause why? – the narcotics cabinet at the nursing home had been broken into and about 600 or 6000 (I can’t remember the amount) of narcotics were stolen. It was ripped from the wall she said. So they arrested the night security guard. Why? I asked. Because he has a tool box and you need…

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Love’s labors not lost, but found

I woke this morning after a restless night’s sleep – I flip flopped all over the bed, head towards the feet, feet towards the side – couldn’t find any rest. I walked the Bean and the weather was beautiful, a hint of humidity but a nice breeze blowing. I stopped on the other side of the bayou and looked back at the LaLa – it’s coming along, but last night I thought I was going…

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The many faces of who we are

G finally called me back. She was indeed messing around with that cemetery Chihuahua and got the bitch to come to her. Meanwhile her entire closet fell down and she had spent the other part of the day trying to put it back together again. L called for a bike ride but I was knee deep in laundry and lists for all the work that lies ahead. As I told him September is like coming…

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