Leah Culver’s Neighborhood

It's grey and overcast here in San Francisco with the kind of sky that threatens snow, if not here then at least in the mountains which bodes well for my week in Tahoe hurtling down a mountain with an ironing board strapped to my foot and yet ... even still it manages to feel oppressive and gloomy.

As such it's either wildly inappropriate or wildly appropriate to have the next song as (probably) my last in a tenuous hip-hop continuity jag since it does nothing but remind me of a long, lazy summer just after I'd been kicked out of University and was wondering if they were going to let me back in. In my mind the song is drench in cornflower blue and a deep, bright yellow. Almost exactly the opposite of today in fact.

Bleh, this is starting to get concerning.

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My leg badly needs a stretch.

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Wow, the stickers in Woodside are so targeted.

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We're looking for Bonds' barco-lounger.

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One year to this day. Rip Pownce, we miss you, also know that there is a pownce reunion today.

Toast to pownce.

May the rood never cave in and the friends gathered below never fall out.

Totally Terrible Things on Tuesday

• Finding out I'm going to have a very busy weekend.
• being late to work because I forgot I had to get gas.
• Fire Drill at work more annoying than fun.
• Hopping the curb in my bug

• No scratches or damange done from hopping the curb.
• Finding out I'm going to have a very busy weekend.
• Getting more excited about my seattle/portland trip in late Jan.
• Cleo being a good girl this morning and not barking when I left for work.
• Lunch in 10 minutes :)