April 27, 2004
Today was a great day for sprawling on a lawn chair and reading a cheap, throwaway detective novel. The sky was crystal blue without a cloud in it and the sun was bright. But the temperature was only about 75 degrees and a crisp breeze blew from the northwest. Those are perfect sunburn conditions.
I got a little pinkish but I had enough sense to come inside before I fell asleep in the lawn chair. I fucked with the computer for a while and I believe that my comments are regestering again. I don't know whether I fixed it or it fixed itself.
I went to the grocery store today and bought some scented kitchen garbage bags. I tried one, and my kitchen trash can no longer smells like a ripe compost pile. Now, it smells like a ripe compost pile with flowers growing in it.
For me, this was quite a productive day.
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