these things

My cat has a cold. She sneezes at the window.

My in-laws are visiting. They laugh with Chad in the living room, installing a ceiling fan.

My friends are taking hiatuses. One has taken her websites down completely; the other leaves them up, but leaves them.

My ICQ is neglected. I received this message this morning: “halsted, whom I happen to think is one of the most interesting people that I know who also doesn’t really communicate with her friends online all that much.”

I feel the same as I ever did. I will go smell my pear soap and try to think of what to do next.

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I acknowledge that I live and work on stolen Cowlitz, Clackamas, Atfalati, and Kalapuya land.
I give respect and reverence to those who came before me.