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yesterday, today, and bonus content
Mar. 6th, 2005 02:03 pmSaturday morning I chopped my hair off; kind of 1920's, I'm told.
Went to farmer's market with Nadia and visiting pal Eliz; sampled things and bought N some birthday flowers. Then took her to brunch at Z'Tejas; from there we went to Red Bud Isle, below the Lake Austin dam, and walked a bit, in the light drizzle, seeing many happy happy dogs, running pell mell down the trails, 'wet!wet!otherdogs!!runrun!!happyhappy!' wearing big doggy smiles; from there we went up to Hula Hut, above the dam, for to drink a bit. Now, the Hula Hut, being much frequented by fraternity and sorority types, kinda scare me, but you can go out onto their pier bar and sit right over the water to drink, and even in the drizzle, this was kind of lovely. We drank.
This morning I went with Pam & Chad to meet about 15 other folks for dim sum. Ate almost too much, but room was left for a sesame bun. Now I feel that kind of drunk feeling one feels after dim sum. I have a feeling I'm not going to accomplish a thing with the rest of this day...maybe a walk. Still drizzly, btw, for those elsewhere.
bonus content, or how sf television has modified my behavior:
I am just as, if not more, likely to say, or write, frell (Farscape), gorram (Firefly), or, now, frak (Battlestar Galactica), as fuck or goddamn.
Went to farmer's market with Nadia and visiting pal Eliz; sampled things and bought N some birthday flowers. Then took her to brunch at Z'Tejas; from there we went to Red Bud Isle, below the Lake Austin dam, and walked a bit, in the light drizzle, seeing many happy happy dogs, running pell mell down the trails, 'wet!wet!otherdogs!!runrun!!happyhappy!' wearing big doggy smiles; from there we went up to Hula Hut, above the dam, for to drink a bit. Now, the Hula Hut, being much frequented by fraternity and sorority types, kinda scare me, but you can go out onto their pier bar and sit right over the water to drink, and even in the drizzle, this was kind of lovely. We drank.
This morning I went with Pam & Chad to meet about 15 other folks for dim sum. Ate almost too much, but room was left for a sesame bun. Now I feel that kind of drunk feeling one feels after dim sum. I have a feeling I'm not going to accomplish a thing with the rest of this day...maybe a walk. Still drizzly, btw, for those elsewhere.
bonus content, or how sf television has modified my behavior:
I am just as, if not more, likely to say, or write, frell (Farscape), gorram (Firefly), or, now, frak (Battlestar Galactica), as fuck or goddamn.
