-at the cuff.
-15th and mercer, today. 80 degrees and gorgeous.
-at the locks. the grass is finer and doesn't give me a rash like UW's lawns do. other good grasses: volunteer park and seven hills (the one nearest my lair).
good grasses, good public loos, good benches: these are important locales to mentally map.
-on a sadder note, I realized this week that tomb's mass is now visible. this has probably been the case for awhile and i'm just too used to her... it's medial to her right eye and gives her a toxic avenger look. she still seems otherwise unfazed, apart from the constant dulcet tones of her mucus.
-a raccoon in a tree! half a block from my lair! so cute! as I was taking this picture a guy in a suit walked by. "a friend of mine got attacked by one once" he said solemnly. "ATTACKED. so you should be careful." "yeah, they can be little jerks" I replied stupidly.
-my view from the locks. there are squished aphids between every page of the book I was reading.
theme song of the week: "girl of my dreams", Etta James
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