Listening to someone practicing sitar music.
Raquel is with Dad. Nigel is with the Corderos. Cleo is with WiFi and the pets in Davis.
Katy is with her family, smoking a blunt with Tony. She asked me to pray that she stays home until her court date on January 14th. I shall. I remember praying for her when her liver was failing; I prayed all night, I couldn't stop. I think, even if I fell asleep, I only fell half asleep and kept praying.
Mom is with Shelley. They are watching a movie. Mom is with her sister who might die soon; they are enjoying a movie together. It makes me so sad.
Ben just asked me if I want to come to Idaho. I'm stewing over logistics a little bit... but boy, do I.
I am thinking of magical Solstice this morning. Deshlee muk shlacooyo. Deshlee muk shlayayo..
He-he-he-he-he ungawah
And I'm going to dream of wine bottles. Oy, veigh!
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