Lisa and I biked to Sandy Hollow on Sunday to take a nap, which we never took, or to read a book, which we never read. What caused our unproductiveness? Making a list of ten things to accomplish this summer. Number accomplished so far - zero. But we've only had this for a week.
I got myself a temporary third job translating and transcribing video footage of interviews with three Guatemalan women for Prof. Volkers. It is tedious and time consuming and hard. But I like it.
Scott came by today. He took me to the dark room and showed me some pictures he took with this "new" camera he is learning to use. One of those old school ones with the black blanket over it and whose name I forgot. Thanks, man.
Tuesday night there were tornado watches. I went outside to visit a client and looked up at the sky. It was amazing! The clouds looked like cartoon clouds. Like when a cloud face blows and the clouds coming out of its mouth are almost like smooth, round waves. I've never ever seen clouds that looked like those. Then last night it rained a bit, but around 1.30 it quit and the clouds rolled away and the stars looked spectacular.
I seeded some grass in some dirt patches in the lawn. Thanks to all the rain we had this week, the grass is already over 2 inches long. I've said this before, but seeing grass grow which I planted is quite rewarding.
I missed my brother today, so I wrote him a letter. I miss a lot of people, really.
Lisa and I have a breakfast date in the morning, so to bed I must good. Goodnight, Moon.
