-i reconnected with several unexpected people. 3 from paraguay, 1 moved and 1 relation. all encounters really enjoyable. i should initiate more reconnections.
-i contemplated creating a wound record this morning. i thought it such a great idea to start writing down what injuries i incur, where, and how. it could have one of two outcomes: 1 i would either start noticing when i klutz into things and be able to account for cuts and bruises, or 2 i would become more aware of my klutzing into things and reduce the quantity of cuts and bruises. i am content with either outcome.
-i promptly stumbled while trying to dance in front of the mirror, fell amongst the abounding clutter in my room and split my pinkie toe open on L's suitcase. good thing steri-strips and gauze are aplenty and i can fashion a bandage lickety-split.
-i am beginning to feel slightly resistant to a steady (maybe solid) diet of fats, sugars and caffeine. not repulsed, but resistant.
-i referenced a movie (the only movie i can attempt to quote, but it counts.)
"ahh! i had immediate sender's remorse. don't get me wrong. it felt really good to say exactly what i wanted to say. but it's like in You've Got Mail. when i finally said exactly what i wanted to, i felt awful."
- i found a genetic defect linking my inability to quote movies to my ancestry. thanks ruthie.
-remember when i posted this? suddenly not as funny as it used to be. still like bacon.
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