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Spent the night by the side of the road under the Spanish Peaks
I have no idea why the car double-parked directly beneath my office window is blasting classical guitar at half past midnight, but I'm honestly really enjoying it. Usually the music people blast from their cars is much more bass-heavy. This is remarkably soothing. [edit] And someone from the next house over called the cops on it. Dammit.
(There is not much to report about today: it was the kind of unromantically exhausted, brain-AWOL sick day where mostly I coughed a lot and stared into space and did very little of practical use, which I hate, although I did manage to bake a loaf of banana bread and unpack four more boxes of books. We have a pot of basil on the back porch now, which I am hoping not to kill.)
(There is not much to report about today: it was the kind of unromantically exhausted, brain-AWOL sick day where mostly I coughed a lot and stared into space and did very little of practical use, which I hate, although I did manage to bake a loaf of banana bread and unpack four more boxes of books. We have a pot of basil on the back porch now, which I am hoping not to kill.)
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And classical guitar is a definite improvement on most stuff people blast in their cars!
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Totally. Thank you.
And classical guitar is a definite improvement on most stuff people blast in their cars!
Right? I assume it was waking someone up the next house over, but I don't call the cops when my upstairs neighbors blast significantly less soothing noise directly through my ceiling! Or the next-door neighbors on the other side blast their appalling talk radio at four in the morning! I would trade either of those disruptions for classical guitar on a regular basis.
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We have a pot of basil
Good health to your basil! Don't bury anyone's head in it.
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Good health to your basil!
Both the basil and I thank you!
Don't bury anyone's head in it.
. . . I can't own a pot of basil without thinking of that, no. Thanks, MFA.
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