Saturday, August 02, 2008
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whose idea was it to move on a day so hot the sidewalk would not simply fry an egg, it would instantly scorch it into a sticky black smear? o right, it was mine . . . still too dizzy from the yolky sun to be able to hatch a smart metaphor, and plus there's loads of things to unpack but, yeah, it does feel good to be in this little blue house with so many windows.
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congratulations on your new home and the smartest, extended egg-related metaphor. when is your housewarming party? i will be there in/as a flash!
there's a housewarmer in the mail for you guys. wish i could ship to TX so easily...
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