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Can't believe this, but bike is gone again, from the only place I don't lock it up - right outside my apartment. I don't think I am going to be so lucky this time, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to try - please keep an eye out for it. New defining feature - the front brake broke right before it dissapeared - like snapped right off. So I ( Read more... )

Bike's back, thanks to a policeman that I should've hugged. S'rainy, but things are good. Making applesauce today with roomates that I adore and maybe a Scott. Wrote a poem, but I'm not the post-a-poem type (although I truly love the post-a-poem type). Learning to mitt knittens from Jenny. Spoonerism inspiration: shagginsaturn. That's all.

My bike was stolen last night, off Main Street near liquid sunshine. It has my initials, KDT engraved on it, and it's a silver Raleigh. Please do let me know if you see it or if you know where it may be.

This weekend: a caravan is going to NYC. We'll be leaving Friday night, staying at my place in CT, and then training into the city. We'll probably be back in Maine on Sunday or Monday morning, depending on how we feel. Also, you are so invited to come along.

M lives here now, mostly! Excellent! Come say hi.

This coming weekend: Common Ground Fair. I'll be there, and so should you. And we should carpool. Also, I cut my hair (rather poorly, but I'm okay with that).

Oh, happy.

Friends: come visit Laura and me in Farmington: 164 Prescott Street, next to the Irvings on Rt. 2. Also, we will cook for you delicious food!

I never write in this! It is only to post on other people's LJ's that this even exists! However, I think it is sad from neglect. So I shall write, with little to say. I am here in Maine for may term, maybe next semester even (I might get out of going to Uconn - my reasons for going are greatly diminished). I wish it would stop raining - it's ( Read more... )