Gloating/Update?

[retro_esque]

As I write this, I sit in a sunbeam on my concrete balcony overlooking the twenty or so majestic palms that make up Palm Court. The sky is a wicked bright blue, with only the wisp of an airplane's contrail to break up the solid color. There's a light breeze, as there usually is, causing the palm fronds to shake and speak in the way they do

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[kdnorris]

back on LJ, babe