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The path is filled with flowers. And beetles. Lots of beetles.

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David Solomon

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October 27th, 2009

Tuesday, October 27th

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Yes, I'm working at the bookstore again. Free tea and cookies. Um, if my boss somehow comes across this, I'm kidding, really!

Actually, she doesn't care. With the beverages, you're paying for the cup, not the contents so much. Employees use their own mugs, so it's not costing her that much--a few pennies. And as for cookies, brownies and the like, there's a certain amount credited to "breakage" and as long as we don't go crazy, we're good.

So, anyway. My life this past week has been busy. I asked Harlow to move in with me. Yeah, I know we broke up over the summer, but we couldn't seem to actually make it stick. Which, from my point of view, was good. We've been seeing one another pretty regularly the past couple of months, and have ironed out some of our difficulties. I won't be so presumptuous as to say we've fixed all of them, but it's a start. As we were spending most of our time together anyway (basically, she just went home on weekends), it just seemed the thing to do. So we've been moving her stuff in and rearranging furniture--a good half-dozen times, I'm sure. The cats find it endlessly interesting and are underfoot constantly. Her fish now live in a new aquarium (it's cat TV) that sits in the bedroom--I like to watch them as I go to sleep.

We brought over her piano. Now, I'll be the first to admit I'm not built like a football player, and most of my friends are women, so that pretty much left out moving it ourselves with the help of friends. So we hired a moving company for it and let them sweat and swear up the stairs. Worth every penny. It's an antique upright, and we did more arranging and rearranging to get it to fit. I love to play the piano, and will probably spend a bit of time doing just that. After I get it tuned--it's just a little off.

When we weren't dealing with hauling stuff here and shuffling it around, we were busy cleaning/fixing up Harlow's old place. She's going to rent it out to someone she knows, and it needed a bit of work, so that's what we've been doing. The past week has been work on top of work, and we've fallen into bed exhausted every night. Harlow ended up doing the lion's share, as she took time off from her job to do this. I didn't take off time from the yoga studio but did from the bookstore--I work evenings there. We did most of the heavy stuff in the evenings, and Harlow is quite the worker.

But anyway. The lion's share of the work is done--there's still little things to be done here and there, but nothing major. And it's worth every little ache and pain to have her here. I'm happy and feeling pretty good about the world at the moment.

Customer approaching, so later.

September 25th, 2009

Thursday, September 24

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I work part-time in a bookstore called Klunky Monkey Coffee, Books and More. It's a cool little (not so little) store--books and a café. Their chai? Very good. And you didn't hear it from me, but the brownies are really good, too.

Anyway. It was quiet--I'd cleaned and reshelved (really, how hard is it to put a book back where you got it?), no customers were around, and Suraj didn't need any help, so I was on the net. I found this, and it might be that only I find it amusing, which is okay. *g*



The clock? I swear it's going backwards. And Suraj wrestled control of the CD player/music system from me and is playing country music. Oy. When this CD is finished, I'll put on some big band stuff. Glenn Miller, Tommy Dorsey, Duke Ellington. Good stuff, yeah.

September 17th, 2009

Thursday, September 17

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Rosh Hashanah--Jewish New Year--begins at sundown on Friday September 18th and ends at nightfall on Sunday September 20th. My sister Ester and Steve Klein, her boything (she calls him that, I swear), are coming from New York to visit and celebrate.

When we were younger, my family celebrated all holidays pretty traditionally, and I know that back home, my parents and Susannah's family will continue to do so, but Naomi, Ester and I are a little (a lot) less observant on most things. Ester and I do try to get together for the high holidays since we actually do live within a decent visiting distance.

So anyway, I'll probably be seen around a bit less. Nikki will be taking my classes for a couple of days (be nice, her heart is in the right place, even if she does carry the Earth Mother thing a bit far), and I'll be back Monday.

One of the things I've always liked is tashlich. Tashlich is a symbolic casting off of the sins of the year by walking down to a moving body of water and throwing in bread after a prayer. As the water carries away the bits of bread, so are sins symbolically carried away. In this way you start the New Year with a clean slate. I've gone to New York a couple of times to celebrate with Ester, and we've gone to the Brooklyn Bridge for tashlich. Here, it'll be the Potomac river.

Be healthy, be happy!


(OOC: Harlow should consider herself invited. This is a post as sort of a placeholder--I'm going to be afk most of the time studying for a big test on Monday.)

September 7th, 2009

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The Heartbreak Kid
AGE: 27
MARITAL STATUS: Single
CHILDREN: None
FORMER FLAMES: AN AMERICAN IN PARIS, DOWN TO EARTH, MUSIC & LYRICS, NEVER BEEN KISSED, PRETTY WOMAN
HAPPY ENDING: MUSIC & LYRICS

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I live in Europe, and am six hours ahead of US EST. I write in third person storybook style, threading/journal only.

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