A Saturday
Saturday, March 1, 2003 - 16:19

It's March!

Sunny morning, went to the beach. Nice. Got windy and cold.

Cleaned up plants. Many died while I was gone. Bugs. Leaves. Dirt.

Taxes. Owe money. Money money money.

Put CDs on a wooden CD case that someone left by the dumpster and I picked up before I left. It sat out in the rain the whole time I was gone. But none the worse for it, I think. It's wobbly but it works. And it's wood.

Now waiting for a candy bar to freeze so I can eat it. But hello leg muscles. I've been running to the ocean in the mornings.

I hate running.

Feel like writing.

Cloudy now, and still windy.

Will call friends to see if they want to go to breakfast tomorrow morning, because I've decided that I'm a cafe type.

Random Pearl Jam lyrics: Won't let the light escape from me, won't let the darkness swallow me.