between my pockets and hands i walked down the street juggling a carton of clementine juice, a 12 pack of laughing cow cheese, a burnt out bulb, a set of new bulbs, a set of keys the size of my fist, garage door opener, a camera, a little money, house key my glasses which i broke earlier in the morning and and apple i bought because i knew at least i'd be able to throw it away when i finished eating it,
I am sweating, which isn't really an accomplishment just an unfortunate result of the heat because it's been warm for a few days and it almost feels like summer. Time to pull out fans, and pack away blankets and for me to writhe in my sleep as i sweat under the sheets but get chilly in nothing but my boxers.
I also watched "Men at Work, an Iranian film about four men trying to move a rock and I really wish I had a big rock to move.
I walked out in to a lake trying to find where the drop off was that the sign gave as a reason not to swim there. It was the brightest it's been since before the winter and also the windiest, it was a lot to take in.
waves/wind
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