On a lighter note, I saw a man in a chicken suit climbing in a tree today on my way home from Burrito Amigos, where I drove-thru for tamales. An old man in a pickup truck with a cowboy hat got mad at me and waved his arm because I waited for the green arrow instead of doing a right turn on red (a metaphor for my life?). I polished silverware at Meals on Wheels, and had a moment where I considered being considered weird as my unique form of freedom. There's an old lady there, Crazy Mary, who I, in a way, really look up to. I finished my skirt and it's cute. I generally felt rather attractive all day. I listened to This American Life and did some dishes. I hope to clean some more tomorrow.
That actually is all.
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