16.10.05

clean floors

mom's been working hard. all i did yesterday was all those stupid readings for my classes, while she cleaned the bathroom, did the dishes and washed my kitchen floor. and took out the trash. go mom! we went to the fruit and vegetable market, and she was appropriately impressed. it's cute and cheap- what more could you ask for? (near by, i know, but 2 out of 3 isn't bad)

opening went fine. i'm really over it. we were running late, so mom and i ended up just grabbing burritios at the tacoria to eat on the train. i had no idea what to wear, just kept waffleing back and forth between a juvinile outfit based on my new striped tights, and what i finally ended up wearing, black velvet suit jacket, sexy black tank top, chinese print skirt, red sparkly fishnets, and high boots. but i was still competing with mom, in her flowy black pillazo pants and green lace shirt, and green and black carpet jacket. she looked more like a genie.

i always hate it after opening, i never know who to talk to, i'm always so tired and can't relate. and everyone's so excited and i'm so over it. but we stayed what i think was an appropriate amount of time. jen came with us for opening- i'm glad she got to see my play, and she bought me a gift- a big bottle of godiva cappuchino liquor. so when mom and i got home i got out handmade mugs and my vanilla sugar and abuelita tablets and whipped up some of my winter coctails. only mom got the new liqour, though. me, even with all that alchohol don't want caffene b efore i go to bed!

today we're off to loopy yarns, then we're going to come home and cook. yum!!

also, mom's obessed with wxpn counting down the 885 top albums of all time. luckily they stream low speed, so she can listen here now. miles davis was #14 and joni's blue is #13. i was hoping for top ten, but hey. i voted, dad voted, but mom and z didn't. and they would have both voted for blue too.

am a little humored that the 4 of us all live different places, in 3 different states, but we all listen to the same radio station. i wonder if a does out in boulder?

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