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12:26 p.m. // 19 February 2003
Yesterday I tried to ride my new bike to work, but I had to stop halfway there and walk the rest of the way. I was ready to pass out by the time I got there. I'm still a sick, weak, out-of-shape little snot.
This morning I walked around town and did this:
ate two breakfast burritos and got tea at Brickhaus,
went to the bank,
went to the snobby cooking store and bought an herb mincer and an obscenely priced Swiss-made garlic press, but they were out of cheese slicers,
bought a cheap wood bird feeder at the multi-junk store,
and got some French bread at the bakery. They were out of molasses oat, which sounds amazing. but joy! they are gonna have CIABATTA on Friday and I will be in heaven.
I'm such a consumer. shit. bye.
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