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Yesterday I walked tall, despite wearing flat-soled boots. Shoulders back, head held high, bare shoulders and in a swirling wake of velvet skirt.

Yesterday some random man on the street introduced himself to me for the sole purpose of telling me I was gorgeous and asking for my phone number. (I declined to do so, of course, but you get the idea.)

Yesterday I wrestled with a recipe I was unfamiliar with, and may have got the wrong amounts for, but I continued none-the-less.

Today I put my baked cheesecake in the fridge to chill.

Today I run my game.

Tomorrow, I will be reminded of my Number One Reason Why I Hate Being a Scientist, and will be unable to eat meat for a while. That happens later, not now. I place it out of my mind and try to live in blissful ignorance in a world full of baked goods and random good-natured people.

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_musashi
Nov. 9th, 2004 07:32 pm (UTC)
velvet skirt sounds hott :P
hurlatron
Nov. 10th, 2004 07:20 am (UTC)
Yes, but we knew that...
Well, we never tell you, because we already know you are gorgeous.
And I see you guys are baking cheesecake in my absence. My only weakness. Curse you all I say. I find no satisfaction in this countries sausages or cheesecakes. I sense the meddling stench of the evil sean of jennings putting you up to airing your cheesecake based activities just to spite me. And with the presence of the good Dr Wally in your earlier recipe seeking post, my suspisions are solidifying.
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