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I stepped out of my apartment into the last seconds of a perfect, peach-pink-frozen-cloud sunrise.
It was all Maxwell Parrish and better. And then, godhelpme, I turned to my left and damned if the
autumn trees in the indirect light didn't instantly make me think of (*shudder*) Thomas Kinkade. *sighhh*

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Note to any wombabes who are reading here but not the list: Womboink at my place (Oakland/Berkeley) in the spring. Comment or email for details.

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sogwife made dinner last night. I'm eating the leftovers for breakfast. Mmmm, leftovers!

(Can you tell I'm working at The Best Temp Job Ever today? Hey, mackenzie, note the many many posts of the temp receptionist.)

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Today's Oneword:

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Am I the only one whose automatic default HTML tag has gone from being "a href" to "lj user"? (That is, the tag my fingers start typing before my brain can tell them I'm actually wanting another tag.)

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Monday night (12/11) is craft night at my place in North Oakland. Bring your crafts or your writing, work on our crafting stuff (paintable ornaments and paint, beads, yarn & stuff), or just hang with the crafters.

Email if you need directions. Kids are welcome, and will be expected to entertain themselves with crafts or be entertained by the one(s) who brought them.

There will be snacks and coffee/tea/water. Definitely kettle corn; definitely homemade bread. Don't know what else.

We start around 6 and go as late as folks want to stay.

Next craft nights will be Monday, December 25th (no, that's not a typo), and Monday, January 8th.

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The wind is blowing the rain so it's nearly horizontal. It's also fucking with the fountain, so teenagers are squealing, too, as they play in the mercurial water that shoots everywhere, no longer confined to its fountainny confines. Fun.