As I left the mall, driving west, I spotted Trisa out of the corner of my eye, running along behind my car. When I stopped and poked my head out the window, asking her if she wanted a ride, she replied, "I just wanted to see you off and say g'bye,"
So I shrugged and kept driving--only to notice that she was still following me. I stopped again, this time at a light, and asked her the same question. I got the same reply.
This time, when I started moving again, I ran a red light, and a police car shot a thin, bright red laser at me. But he missed so I got away Scot free!
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Just noticed that one of Arucard's recent entries has the word "kaleidoscope" in the title and that my own previous post also uses the word "kaleidoscope" near the beginning. And I wondered if I'd been unconsciously influenced to use that word by having read Rich's entry beforehand . . .
Had some waffles for breakfast. I like waffles okay . . . I also had some kind of puffy, butterscotch cookies with them. They tasted like packing foam in the best way imaginable.
True to my word, I slept in very late this morning. Now I would like to work on my novel or something, but I can't because I've got a very meaningless errand to run *sigh*.