All aboard for funtime.

You know you have an awesome family when one of them refers to your dad's radiation treatment place as "that death-ray zapping center", followed by an earnest chuckle, while in the company of said dad.



...Here are some more beautiful book autopsies.

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My (blustery) day at work consisted of: rain, then sun. Then more rain, then some sun... then rain, then – oh, you get it. Also, when i got to work at 8:30 there was a homeless man blowing snot rockets onto the ground in my workspace. It was a thrill. i rudely offered him a pack of tissues and he accepted. Had to give him the boot, eventually, so that i could finally open properly (We share walls with a deli; he was hanging out in the market's old "deli area", which we lease, and where we sell plants and keep the day's deliveries, and where our cooler is). Later i donned a pair of latex gloves and went to recycle the cardboard he'd slept (and pissed) on during the night. Also, it was staff appreciation day and nobody warned me. How ironic.

Look, i have empathy to spare. But mysterious bodily fluids are not a happy workplace discovery. i wish i could just help people take care of themselves. You know – all people? Everywhere? And the world would equal a perfect place, 'n all that? Certainly this is a realistic goal.

kisses,
``h