Got home from school today and it was gone.
Frees up a lot of physical and psychological energy.
Went to the usual Queen Anne Starbucks and took my croissant and tall drip outside to drink in the atmosphere.
Talked to a passing Jehovah's Witness.
She seemed to think that I might be Russian.
Germano-Hibernio would be my guess.
She also seemed to think that God wouldn't pull such a stunt as to create Hell.
That's his biznizz, but if it was up to me I sure as hell wouldn't.
Got a nice little pamphlet in Russian.
Nice lookin' language.
I wonder what I'd think of English if I didn't know what it was saying?
Popped over to my favorite QA store for Ala Francaise bread and found that they also had Franz' Oregon bread the one with hazelnuts in it.
That's Meredith's favorite, so I bought a couple loaves.
Found out that the parking lot up the street from SCCC has just as good rates as the school lot only I don't have to wait 'till noon.
What advantage that might might be, I dunno.
Tomorrow we will take the Volvo to a Volvo recycling yard and hopefully get a few bucks out of it
Time will tell, so never trust it with your secrets.