my father called me at work today to tell me:
thank god they caught that sumbitch. (& what that link will
not tell you is that he had a long history of domestic terrorist activity, & it will also not tell you that he stalked our clinic & that he-&-his-gun followed our receptionist around in her
car a few years ago. yes yes. thank god they caught him.)
after work i stopped by the old house because mischka's gamecube came in the mail today. & oh what have i become to be writing about video games but i have to declare my new love for pikmin & holy cats. video games. really.
tomorrow bean & i will make long trips out to the suburbs to get materials for christmas presents, which i desperately want to write about here. i will do no such thing i will refrain!
also it is such a gorgeous day outside that i wonder why i ever moved here, since usually here it is grey & bleak. i thought i liked grey & bleak (because it's melodramatic, like me), & so i came to ohio & stayed a few years, & now the creepy gorgeous weather is proving me wrong. i like creepy gorgeous, who knew?
