tomorrow is wednesday. as recently as a few months ago i had the luxury of coaxing rafTa to go to draught house on wednesdays because i was a wuss and thought i wouldnt go on thursday, but then often times ended up going anyhow on thursday.
here the routine is quite different thus far. it doesnt yet feel like i live so far away yet. it feels more like a really long stay at an ok hotel that you dont totally unpack in because you know you have to squash all that crap back into a suitcase. i guess i have been buffering the all of a sudden “ohshitmyfriendslivetenfuckinghoursawayfrommeandimlivingwherehighvelocitywindmonsterskillpeople” by finding new uses for old printers beating sxbx games etc. i canceled my ymca membership in favor of a bike and have not regretted it.
i have also been immersing myself in the joy that is netflix. last three movies i watched: red planet. dumb. very dumb. i had to watch it though. its my own iniquity and i stew in it happily. modern problems. not his finest but it had those chevy slices that make it worth it. and the cleanup was rhapsody in august. all potential theories aside on political agendas encapsulated within, my eyes were soaked with emotion by the end of this and the elder lady was fantastic. i hope she won eight golds that year. i have two new ones on deck with lots of time to slay.
