Monday, June 30, 2003


So I walked into the house tonight at about 8:30, finally having returned from Ohio, and I discovered that I had left two pints of strawberries out on the kitchen counter; they had liquified in the heat and run down the cabinet faces and puddled pinkly on the floor.

But at least the house smelled nice--exactly like a strawberry milk shake.

I will have a long, long report of my silly weekend at Origins tomorrow.

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