Day 164 — RIP, Little PinkPod
I dropped my iPod again today. Aaaaaand … it broke. The scroll wheel is all jacked up. So I’ll be pleading with the Apple gods at Saddle Creek tomorrow to see what they can do. Project 365
I dropped my iPod again today. Aaaaaand … it broke. The scroll wheel is all jacked up. So I’ll be pleading with the Apple gods at Saddle Creek tomorrow to see what they can do. Project 365
The AC’s back in business, the birds are already rebuilding their nest (the copious amounts of Febreze I sprayed where their nest used to be must not be fazing them; I didn’t have a chance to try out Mike’s ferret urine suggestion, but the idea is definitely in the on-deck circle at this point), Felix just licked up the chocolate pie crumbs on a plate sitting on the coffee table, the kitchen smells like clotted…
My landlord called today to say it was time to have my air conditioning unit serviced, so when the technicians removed it from the window and carted it off, I got a good look at the bird nest that’s been giving me trouble lately. And then I scooped it up and threw it in the trash. Harsh, perhaps, but at least there were no eggs to deal with. Those bachelor/ette birds can move along, no…
When I first moved to Memphis and saw Fairview Junior High, I thought it was an old abandoned school building. It’s definitely not abandoned; it’s an active city school. It looks run-down, all right, but up close it’s got some of the most beautiful art-deco details I’ve ever seen on a school building. They just don’t make buildings like this anymore. Anyone know what “night nuit nox” means? Update: Palm Tree and La tell me…
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