A Glass of Chianti

Monday, August 22, 2005

It's 7:33

It is now a relatively pleasant 97 degrees. (It was 104 earlier.) The declining temperature, however, is not why I am happy.

I've found jeans!! That don't look ridiculous. And don't have a stupid wash thrust upon them. And aren't full of "artfully" placed worn patches.

It's been a pretty rough couple of weeks so I'm glad I have something to celebrate.

But my dog is going back to the parents' house. I now remember why I "left" him there.