you were so high.
that should be my toast--"Here's to Kate. She was so high. And Marc, who I hope can keep up with her."
i had the greatest shower today, and when i came out of it the windows were cracked and a pleasant breeze wafted through, and i was then aware of a beauty underlying all things. this beauty only appears in warm weather. so you can't have any of it. so nyah.
tonight my boss is going to a local bar, having invited everyone there, where he'll get very drunk and gossip about all my colleagues in a loud, animated voice. this jump starts the weekend like gangbusters.
i love heidegger. levinas can go to hell.
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