8.09.2004

permission to

i got back from the gulf shores area on saturday early afternoon. i am so glad to be at home. gulf shores isn't really all that great. it is hot and muggy, cloudy or overcast. there are few breezes and lots of seaweed and a jellyfish plague in the ocean water. we went out to eat a couple of times and that was nice enough. i slept a good bit of the time and read on the beach and swam in the pool. but you couldn't pay me to live in gulf shores. it is really flat there, except for the random mountains of condos. i don't have much more to say about the trip.

when i got home on saturday i took a three hour nap because we left g.s. at 5.am in the morning. then saturday night i went to the aaron and travis home for the ammons going away party. it was alright. i spent some with laurie and capria which was really nice. i saw little sara but she stuck herself in the corner with karioke. there were quite a few people there and i spoke with abby a little bit and after that nobody...sunday came around and i started working on three pieces of artwork all at once. the first one is a larger piece that i've worked on over time, but have never finished. the second is a clipboard piece that now has a positive/negative space of a plant in my apartment. the third is a clipboard piece that has a painting of a building. i still have a lot to work on though. sunday night i went to charity and lang's house for another going away party for paul and capria and chris and ann and brooke cone. i got there late and they had already started the toasting and well wishing. i spoke with ann a. for sometime and tried to sell a cookie sheet with pie overflow on it as a piece of art to mason wolfe. i was selling it for five dollars. i came home at twelve twenty and went straight to bed.

now i'm at work. blah blah blah. i don't have permission to talk about people behind their backs. and my negative attitude towards some of the people i work with will definitely catch up with me in the end.

twenty seven more days until i see my 45.

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