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4 August What is it about cleaning that makes me sweat so?! There was a bad smell coming from under my desk that I have been ignoring for a few days, but I just couldn't for another minute, so I swept and scrubbed and moved the desk and picked up the poop (well, of course it was poop! I have four cats!) and, while I was at it, did the rest of the kitchen/living room. Of course, the bedroom looks worse than ever in comparison... Anyway, I started to sweat almost immediately, and after about five minutes it was as though I had just gotten out of the shower. It's not very hot, even! This always happens to me when I clean, I sweat as though I have a sprinkler attachment under my skin. I'm making myself more attractive by the second, I know...
So I spent the day at home, watching Charade on TV and cleaning (see above), but I was forced to leave the house for an evening of theatre at LCP, since it was closing night for the current show and there were friends involved. The funny part is that both The Candyman and Chris were in the audience, and I sat with The Candyman for the second act and Chris drove me home, so it was like Old Crushes On Parade!
On Sunday night I went up and watched the boxing with The Family, and it really was the most boring thing ever. In the main event one guy wasn't even hitting the other guy, until the fight was stopped due to tedium. What I thought was funny, though, was the fact that they were dressed almost exactly alike. It reminded me of calling your friends in grade school and saying "What are you wearing tomorrow?" "Okay, I'll wear the white trunks with the black trim and you wear the black trunks with the white trim! See you tomorrow!"
Here's a new journal that I'm digging the most, and not just because she's also a girl photographer living in New York. Check it out!
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