OK, so which Portlander read the "2004" post and then called Ryan to tell him that I'm nutty? Am I the only person who has introspective moments? (I'm just the one that publishes it online.)
Well, I got nothin' to hide, and as we know, whatever I tried to hide once backfired abominably. Natalia was right. I can't let a publishing error curb my artistic license. I'm already committed to making the law thing work, so this will have to do in the free spirit department. This, and fantastic shoes.
I took Dozer to the animal hospital yesterday, and the staff adored him. He was a little star! The nurse commented, "He's being so good about the examination. He must think he's in a show or something." I beamed and nodded enthusiastically. Well, duh.
I was puttering around today, doing this and that, and then I concluded, gee, I looove my life. And I'm making a roast chicken for dinner, so we're all set here.
posted by Lucy Sloan @ 5:38 PM
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