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March 20, 2007
Larimerchant: The Waiting Months
In a most positive move, I just scheduled a casual appointment to speak with the landlord tomorrow in regards to the place I'm interested in on Larimer Street.
And by casual I mean pantsless.
Just so we're clear.
In all of our nude splendor, we're going to try to come to an agreement about what needs to be done, and who needs to do it, to...er...erect a retail spot in the joint. Nachos, this is all very exciting and deserves several exclamation points but frankly, after housing a 7-pound salad from Wild Oats, I'm ready to finish the latest Salter tome to cross my bedspread and sack out. Punctuation is going to have to wait, as is the beast slobbering at my side, wondering when I'm going to get off my Aeron and take her to the park. Patience to all - Mama needs her booty sleep.
"I have a strickening sense of waste, of important days of my life slipping away without being marked, or used..." - Robert Phelps
Posted by Bree at March 20, 2007 11:52 AM