Starting to understand the feminist movement...
Spent ALL day doing all the mending that's needed doing for about a year. Holy shit, I think I have more holes in my fingers than brain cells. There has never been anyone who needed a thimble more than I did today: It even hurts to type. I can't think anymore. Stupid sewing. No wonder women wanted to get out of the house and into the workplace. Sewing rots the brain, is inordinately painful, painstaking and tedious. Oh well, at least this isn't a regular occurance.
I'm going to bed.
current music: 1983, John Mayer

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When knocking at the gates of mindfulness, one should not ask about make-up........
I guess you needed the tone, the smile, the tap on the head and me asking about your shingles for that to sound the way I meant it.
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