- Practiced my butterfly in a sparkly clean pool.
- Painted red toenails.
- Toggled between numerous spreadsheets.
- Moved furniture.
- Made pretty-pasta salad with wee shells, jicama, carrots and red bell pepper.
- Tried to convince my friend Jacs that jicama is called hickama not he-comma.
- Wrote 5 real letters, though mailed notaone.
- Danced to triphop.
- Read a book about horses.
- Twittered.
- Chatted with my Gram.
- Giggled down a hot street in strappy heels with girlfriends.
- Embraced my inner cold stone.
- Joined a group.
- Dodged the snapping jaws of my ever-growing turtle.
- Drank vodka tonics with lemons.
- Revamped my sun salutation.
- Practiced an etude.
- Watered my plants.
Interesting, non?
2 comments:
Twittered? That sounds dirty!
Was the horse book a novel? Any good?
Sounds like a great day, B.
Hey - how had the Modern Letter been panning out for you?
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