novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the day before i like to sit in the jacuzzi and watch the sun set. i can see a lot of life in you we spent the day running errands and laughing in dressing rooms. found pants that don't wrinkle, pants that are stain resistant for dad. found sexy bras on sale and she is going to wrap them and we will mutually pretend that i didn't just try them on to make sure they fit. "did you turn on the fiber-optic santa? or was he on all night?" he was on all night. "oh, that's okay. he'll last." dad calls and checks on my progress with sealing the new kitchen floor. "did you use the sponge? use the sponge." i used the sponge. there's still a lot of dog hair everywhere, though. "maybe it's your mom's." mom's hair is blonde, dad. "maybe it's the neighbor dog. they named him norman because their last name is bates." the grout is shining like little squares of moat. i'm going to wrestle the dog with damp arms. turkey cranberry sandwiches. 5:27 pm - 12.23.04 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
||||||