Finally got a job...serving rich small children skittles and ice cream, but a job nonetheless. and tonight did some catering for a auction benefit for my hippie alma mater, where I attended pre-school. Lots of women in long, flowered skirts with short gray hair...that distinctive, Mt. Airy type. It was fun though. Got to serve with this professional server named Liz, who came with her own tie and nametag and nails the length of my arms. All night, every time something happened, she would yell "Jesus God!". I'm not sure what that was supposed to signify or accomplish, but it was really funny.
Saw this movie, Wendy and Lucy. It was really quiet and subtle and Pacific Northwestern and good. But I may have liked it primarily just because Michelle Williams was so pretty.
For now, enjoying sitting in my house, which is making pleasant nighttime house humming noises. Summer is nice.
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