Sunday Bloody Sunday

Look gross or look good? It’s like a trainwreck. You can’t stop eating even though you know you should. My digestive system wasn’t sure what to think.

I have scribbled notes all over my desk that I can’t understand. One item says “side window mark”. I have no idea what that means.

Timbers friendly game last night with a Costa Rican club team. There were louder cheers for the Puntarenas goals than there were last week when the Vancouver Whitecaps were in town.

Now I’m finally got this thing back up and I’m too preoccupied to post.

I have a vague memory of someone talking about wanting to read Lynda Barry, Cruddy. I remember thinking, I used to have that book. Well, I found it. If you want to read this book you can have my copy, Drop me a note at pam(at)pamrentz(dot)com.

For the record: I am a huge Lynda Barry fan. She can do no wrong but I violently hated this book and was surprised to find I still had a copy. In fact I found a whole box of books I didn’t know I had when I did the garage cleaning.

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One Response to Sunday Bloody Sunday

  1. AEJ says:

    For some reason that picture makes the cheese look ice cold, so it looks unappetizing to me. If there were steam coming off the cheese, I would salivate. Our brains are weird, how they base their appraisals of things they see.

    I’ve never heard of Lynda Barry, but I’m assuming you meant you’re a big FAN of her, not a big HER. 😀

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