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Work actually progressed on the house today, and the contractor did all kinds of crazy stuff, demolition to rebuild, in a matter of hours. It's not finished, but it's solid and it's whole.

I took a nap mid-morning and awoke to the alarming sounds of the wall-sized window being removed not 10 feet from where I lay, and the contractor and his wacky sidekick were talking all kinds of smack about this-and-that, but they kept saying how it was a nice change to work for someone "cool". Huh. Then I had to enter dramatically, sweeping aside the curtain which is posing as a door between the area of destro-construction and say "Uhh, good morning!" before too long. Didn't want to eavesdrop, really, it wasn't all that juicy. They took a break to gawk at my scary shoes and measure the platforms. Five inches! Goddamn, girl! You'll break your neck! I'd be tripping all over the place in those. Sheesh!

Saw a rainbow during a strange cloudburst when most of the sky was blue. Talked a while with youtsk while we both pissed and moaned. Therapeutic pissmoaning! Loafed around and read, watched a cheesy HBO Vagina Monologues thing (cunt cunt CUNT) and most of a vietnamese movie called Cyclo.

Kind of a boring sleepy day, but I got a lot of crap done in between the lolling.


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Dec. 21st, 2002 05:38 pm (UTC)
EGAD what is the deal with those shoes? NO HUMAN FOOT COULD FIT THOSE SHOES
Dec. 21st, 2002 08:29 pm (UTC)
Re: (t.rev)
They're huge and clompy and they make me TALL. But, on the other hand, they're remarkably comfortable! The thing is that they look mightier than they really are, the sole of the shoe is relatively flat, but the mighty plastic molded chunky platform bit goes up quite a bit higher than that. They rock!
Dec. 22nd, 2002 12:00 am (UTC)
They're like...superdeformed anime shoes. When you put them on, your eyes and mouth should grow bigger than your entire HEAD.
Dec. 22nd, 2002 08:41 am (UTC)
I saw the Vagina Monologues at Madison Square Garden. There is nothing like seeing Glenn Close on her knees on stage shrieking 'cunt' at the top of her lungs. I even bought a CUNT t-shirt to remember it by. Yay!
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