imaginary numbers

it's eleventy thousand seven degrees in my apartment.

i just bought 2 new fans 5 days before moving out.

hopefully i'll be able to sleep for the first night in a week.

8 comments:

Monstee Tuesday, July 18, 2006 6:17:00 am  

When you get you stuff all packed up, pay no attention to any stray blue hairs you might find behind you stuff in the corner. There am no hidden passage there so don't bother looking. Me mean... why would anyone want to sneak in you place at night, eat out of you garbage and watch you sleep, worshipping you from afar?? Really?

alpineflower Tuesday, July 18, 2006 10:25:00 am  

The thing about 103 degrees on Sunday that boggles my mind is that LAST Sunday we couldn't get out of the low 60s. Denver's so weird.

Matthew Wednesday, July 19, 2006 6:40:00 am  

I know what eleventy thousand seven degrees feels like. It's been warm here, too.

Steve Wednesday, July 19, 2006 6:17:00 pm  

I'm not a fan of eleventy thousand seven degrees, either. If I had my way, the temperature would be like it is in Washington state, where it rarely gets up in the eleventy thousands.

Stupid hot weather.

Yaymee Wednesday, July 19, 2006 6:41:00 pm  

hun, welcome to my life. be thankful for the electricity to run your fans!

i miss you and hope the move has been as painfree as possible.

The Grunt Thursday, July 20, 2006 12:36:00 am  

If you have the power to make up new numbers, Heather, think of what other magical things you can do. I'd start off with something small, like buttering your toast with your mind.

Monstee Friday, July 21, 2006 5:25:00 am  

sleep?

jay are Sunday, July 23, 2006 2:54:00 am  

it's been eleventy thousand degrees here too....but I'm worried. have you evaporated???? where you be?

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