I got a call back from the crazy people study. Fortunately my answering machine was nice enough to let me know that I had missed it by three minutes. So I'll have to give them a call back on Tuesday and do my part for phone tag.
The wagon and I are having a little tiff right now. It doesn't like me drinking gin and tonic while I ride it, so I got off and kicked one of it's wheels. Hopefully it falls off.
The final saga of this insane ass week ended with dinner at a Tex-Mex bar with boss and crew. I was pleased with my ability to use my fork as an implement of eating and not destruction. Bloody blonde haired destruction.
Going back to the big Cobourg for the weekend of Fest'ing. I could be more excited, and less afraid.
Box on the ground says:
Inside The Romantic by Barbara Goudy...
From one hopeless to Another.
All my valentimes.
I love you.
Inside Summer Sisters by Judy Blume...
'My Dearest Sandra,
I wish you the happiest birthday and the best from the years to come.
The title of this book makes me think of how I have always wanted a sister and how through your friendship, I often feel like I do.
I hope you enjoy it!
The first card jammed inside Summer Sisters...
"My Dearest Sandra,
I hope this card finds you well.
I want to explain my reasons for getting you these two particular gifts. The book "Summer Sisters" was an easy choice because I knew you wanted it, but the capo was selected because...well, I'm embarrassed for you and your presently used pathetic capo.
Besides, now you can play with the same capo that I use as well as Ron Sexsmith, Greg Keelor and some dude by the name of Jim Cuddy.
All the best!
The second card jammed inside Summer Sisters...
"Sandra aka Sandbox
I know things have been really weird lately--but I'm sure it's just a passing phase. We definately don't get corny about our friendship, but it sometimes needs to be said. You are my oldest and bestest friend and I...I...love you (woo! That was weird) I don't think I've ever told you that. It's always been more of a quiet understanding. I SAID IT!
well...Happy 21st Birthday!
The box has far more interesting things to say than my life does. But it doesn't really matter, as the purpose of this post has been achieved: kill time until I have to wash the dye out of my hair.
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