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Tuesday, September 27, 2005
Expanding the shit list: the chicks we have as upstairs neighbors. You know the ones, the ones who get home from their bar jobs at 2:30 a.m. and bring their friends over for screechy drunken laughter, some activity that sounds like bowling, and eventually excessively loud sex. [Which we have mostly graded as somewhat insincere-sounding. Crank it down a couple of notches if you're going for realism, you know?] Anyway, this is especially problematic for people who prefer to be asleep 2:30 a.m., and not experiencing a disco-rama through the ceiling.
[non sequitur warning]
I went to a meditation group this morning; it's run by my spiritual director, and for the rest of the year we're focusing on compassion and lovingkindness. Which, based on my reaction to current annoyances, is probably something I could work on.
In further news, my husband has been cooking for us a lot more lately and it's making me extremely happy. We're trying to change our diet pretty radically (which I'm sure has NO RELATIONSHIP to my current mental state) and it's easy when the food is this good. We have good cheap produce stands and ethnic markets around us (I love getting frozen naan with the Pilsbury Doughboy on the package) and our new kitchen has a ceiling and everything.
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