tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-03-01:369 nearly a prosthetic memory Azure Jane Lunatic (Azz) 🌺 2012-11-20T09:09:15Z tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-03-01:369:6957306 2012-11-20T09:09:15Z 2012-11-20T09:09:15Z the 90s calm public 0 <span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://azurelunatic.dreamwidth.org/6957306.html#cutid1">Video, lyrics</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div> <br /><br /><br />This came on the radio when I was heading home from Trader Joe's in the rain the other night. It's a musically lovely song, and I haven't thought of it in -- possibly a decade. A number of other old songs got dredged up in that set, and it was pretty much perfect. Mike's been hanging out in my brain, and he has thoughts about that song. Not that he'd share them with any of you, but he comes out to play when that song comes on. Hi, Mike. (Mike also has thoughts about Green Day. He doesn't like Green Day much. Okay, that's sort of inaccurate. He <em>relates</em> to Green Day far too well, so he dislikes them <em>immensely</em>.)<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=azurelunatic&ditemid=6957306" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-03-01:369:6386570 2010-04-01T09:19:36Z 2010-04-01T09:19:36Z public 5 10:03 PM 3/31/2010<br />Since it's technically personal information, I keep a Gmail label now for people who have my address. Then I found myself adding a store where I'd registered for a rewards program to it, and blinked at the mental collision. <br /><br />10:15 PM 3/31/2010<br />I've been having One of Those Evenings in #dreamwidth. Observe: <br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://azurelunatic.dreamwidth.org/6386570.html#cutid1">In which Azz screws on something so tightly she can't get it off, then gets an impromptu shower, then gets a rain of balls. Also, how to scare the Castro, and an earworm chain.</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div> <br /><br /><br />12:44 AM 4/1/2010<br />Oh god, it keeps getting worse. <br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___2" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://azurelunatic.dreamwidth.org/6386570.html#cutid2">Read more...</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___2" aria-live="assertive"></div> <br /><br /><br />1:40 AM 4/1/2010<br />That was bad physics. This is crackfic. <br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___3" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://azurelunatic.dreamwidth.org/6386570.html#cutid3">Read more...</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___3" aria-live="assertive"></div> <br /><br />2:04 AM 4/1/2010<br />So yeah, what did I do today? <br />Breakfast. <br />Random inside tasks. <br />Went to the office, paid rent, confirmed electronic key was working on the clubhouse door, confirmed physical key was not working on hot tub door, got new physical key for hot tub door. <br />Checked mail. <br />Went back to the office to pick up AWESOME Obama '08 shirt from <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://norabombay.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://norabombay.livejournal.com/'><b>norabombay</b></a></span> (a T-shirt sale is fun for the whole family, thanks!)<br />Since I had already braved my door and was on the wrong side of it, shopping time. <br />Stopped at "I love this bakery". Stopped at Walgreens. Stopped at Cost Plus. Stopped at Trader Joe's. Stopped at Papa Murphy's. <br />Supper. <br />Dishes. <br />Had a Bad Physics moment or two. <br />Commenced with the long-procrastinated Moving of the Refrigerator Shelves. <br />More Bad Physics.<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=azurelunatic&ditemid=6386570" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments