and, I'm back

Holy cow.

I spent the weekend with some bloggers. I remembered a time when I also found the nuances of my day worthwhile fodder for writing. This afternoon I remembered how to log in to the new blogger, a combination which eluded me for a few months.

And so, I'm back.

I wanted to write about my alterer, now refusing to alter my clothing because she has decided that the price she wants to charge me is not worth it. Apparently, it is ridiculous to put $25 in to fixing a coat one wears every day.

That was fun.


I'm listening to:
Fujiya & Miyagi- Transparent Things