Ate blueberries, bacon and eggs for breakfast. Went to the farmer's market earlier than usual. The sun was searing. How do people do that? I just didn't want them to run out of sugar snap peas before I got there. The lady at one booth overcharged me 25 cents. It was too little to talk about but it was still wrong so I just ruminated about it and said nothing. Noticed a new pizza place near the farmer's market making thin crust New York Style pizza--God's pizza. Thank you God. I will try it later. Went somewhere special to pray. Drove in the searing sun to where I am now. Ate salt and pepper shrimp and choi sum. Bought a coconut mochi and fresh pineapple for later. Drove my wheelchair down some ramps for thrills. For some reason babies were screaming piercing shrieks at the tops of their lungs today. I don't need to clean my ears for a while. Whoa. Somebody do something about those babies. I hope the salad at Java* isn't spoiled again, those fuckfaces. Don't spoil the only good things you make, and why did you stop cutting the ribs out of the kale? You're going backwards. Anyway . . .
Now I'm here.
-------------------- lorreann — 2014-06-10 06:36:49 UTC
I like the mental image of you driving your wheelchair down some ramps for thrills! It sounds like the child in you came out to play!
-------------------- Luminosity — 2014-06-11 06:56:07 UTC
Thanks lorreann. If you are new, welcome to the site and my blog.
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