Still Life with Cig Butts
Well…. I got my answer about the furniture.
Did I say "inviting"? Ask me if I'm changing my mind.
Journal of a mature, non-Olympic woman in the process of converting to cycling as a method of daily transportation. Dealing with weather and assorted perils; exploring equipment, psychological fortitude, and diet; experiencing our surroundings on a smaller, closer scale; saving gas & boycotting the car industry.
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Ew is right! I can smell that from here!
And yet someone is sitting on the couch...
Yes, the butts were swimming in three inches of water and the rest of the chair didn't look so hot either -- like it had been soaked and dried a hundred times. Ug!
I couldn't believe that guy, sitting on that moldy couch as if nothing. Maybe it's better than his own living room.
Hey Oregon Crew!!! From Marti Abts contacting me on Facebook to Dann Tucker contacting her back to me on to you--how are you? I am in Florida, a college prof of all things.
This is too much! I thought I had escaped but EVERYONE IS FINDING ME!!! I'm rowing as fast as I can!!
EJANE!
A college prof of what?
No doubt Sociology or the like.
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