magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit, rabbit.

22 June 2011

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The sun was peeking out when I woke up this morning, but by the time I finished showering and turned the water off, the drip-drip-drip continued, but on the roof instead of me. Dressed and put together, it had dried off again. So the café, a bagel and a fancy (caffeine-free) coffee drink and today's crossword.

Some sprinkles on my way back towards campus. A stop into the Pratt Library and a stern talk with my own nerves.

Studio. And another.

Dropped into Project Parlor to see if, as last year, I was entitled to a free birthday drink. Newish bartender and brand new barback had no idea if that was still policy. One fancy cocktail. Two happy hour beers.

Home to dinner and some TV.