random thoughts
it just got sunny out. i potted two rosebushes to reward myself for unpacking the second floor. i'd love to throw on my black bikini and head to the pool to read some rorty but alas, i must push forward. there is sourdough to bake, starter to share. clothes to hang. about fifteen trips to the dumpster that must be made (it's a good few hundred yards from the door and my insight's hatch still doesn't work. i wish i had a wagon or a wheelbarrow!)
