pretty quiet birthday
Jul. 2nd, 2018 09:18 pmBeen pretty solitary, apart from seeing folks at the office and electronic communications. I decided to save seeing a movie for the 4th of July during the day, in case I want some a/c; it's not too bad tonight. In fact, I took myself for a long walk after eating the
fflo-pleasing supper I'd brought home, cuz I noticed that my knees were doing quite well. My feet got a bit sore, and one hip wasn't as no-hitch fluid as it'd been earlier, plus a woman down the street made me cry, and I didn't realize 'til I got home how warm I'm gotten, but it was good to be moving, and I was smelling things a lot (cuz I'm in a spate of extra-sensitive sense of smell, who knows why, this happens to me sometimes), and I met a dog called Lu (short for Luda) at the house behind the windchimes house, and more than one cat came over to interact with me, which was weird. I mean, cats used to do that. Cats'd stopped doing that for a long time.
So I took a shower to cool off, which worked, and had a little anxiety during that, but it passed, and now I'm gonna put my foot in the faciitis brace & play with the play foam I bought yesterday along with the pretty elephant towel
I will then lean back onto in this chair with my wet hair while I put my feet up & watch some more of The Music Man, quite probably the film I have seen the highest number of times.
So I took a shower to cool off, which worked, and had a little anxiety during that, but it passed, and now I'm gonna put my foot in the faciitis brace & play with the play foam I bought yesterday along with the pretty elephant towel
I will then lean back onto in this chair with my wet hair while I put my feet up & watch some more of The Music Man, quite probably the film I have seen the highest number of times.

Not a wholesome trotting race, no
Date: Jul. 6th, 2018 04:49 am (UTC)RE: Not a wholesome trotting race, no
Date: Jul. 6th, 2018 04:00 pm (UTC)This time I went & looked up Rudy Friml, whom Harold Hill pretends he may've just gotten a telegram from, when he's at the footbridge with Marion and Buddy Hackett's come to warn him the jig is almost up.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rudolf_Friml