2003-08-21 - 2:33 p.m.

it's the right foot that keeps getting hurt

i got roses at work yesterday. they were red and pretty and i can't remember the last time i got flowers. maybe high school...

tuesday i went job hunting and thrift store shopping with "jim the record store boy". we heard "boy with the arab strap" on the radio and wore toy construction hats. fun was had by all.

i move tomorrow so i've been frantically trying to get my stuff together. i reluctantly threw out a bunch of crap last night. trying to whittle things down as difficult as that is for me-daughter of a packrat.

my foot has been mangled by a cinder block. sharon told me yesterday that i'm allowed to work barefoot. i declined. i have a super short shift so i'm gonna go do that for a bit.

love and kisses and she is sitting on the floor and her pickles are not dill.

baah