April 1st, 2020

jewitch

Poem for Wednesday and 1999 Birthday Party

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I'm just going to blog my boring life so the days don't completely blur together and someday I can say "oh that was the day the Target package arrived with the potato chip bag exploded inside it" and smile. In fact, it was the day the Target package arrived with the potato chip bag exploded inside it, plus I got some little craft goddesses to decorate, and when I wasn't organizing some beads and charms, I was working on the Old Photo Project, so here for instance is Daniel's sixth birthday party at one of those pottery painting places (I'm thinking Color Me Mine, but that may be the newer one):

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It didn't actually rain till evening, but it drizzled in the late afternoon so I didn't walk as much as I should have for exercise, though I literally passed two people while circling the entire neighborhood. There are redbuds coming into bloom and the cooler weather means the daffodils are hanging on. We had spaghetti with veggie meat sauce for dinner and caught up on Zoey's Extraordinary Playlist (mostly a good episode but UGH SHUT UP NEW GREG) and The Plot Against America (genuinely creepy and disturbing) before the season finale of Miracle Workers (crack) and Dan Radcliffe on Colbert.