Is that an olive I hear in the bottom of my glass?

2005-06-17 - 4:50 p.m.

Cocktails are calling. There's a martini glass in my very near future.

I am a walking windchime.

There is, apparently, one fly still distinctly circling. I'm preparing a swatter.

Post-cocktails there's some birthday shopping to be done for the nephews. I'm more likely to be free with the cash post-drinks, so this may be a very happy birthday year indeed.

Some days I wish I had a motorcycle. It's been years since riding down a highway on the back of one.

Hoping there's still some henna at home. If so, I may do some henna tattooing tonight.

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