Kim has moved in and I have a good feeling about her. She came home smelling of campfire and it reminded me how much I love fire, and the smell of smoke, and the smell of cheesy bavarians...oh well, can't go there again.
Blanche ran out this morning and freaked us both out. She's wearing her collar again and it's not the cutest thing in the world, am looking for Emily and Lucy's old collars to help with my collar vainness. Oh, and I'm thinking of killing her.
Went for the short run/walk this morning after meeting Dilworth to get him the Sentinel. Saw dolphins while I was in my car at Seaside Beach, putting on my sneakers, and the moment was nearly marred by two women trying to get me to take the watchtower. Then they started in with "people think this happened by chance," meaning the sheer beauty of it all, and I saved the day by saying, "let's just enjoy this." Religious fanatics scare me.
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see. . . .told you not to talk to strangers at the beach.
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