dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Thursday, May 04, 2017

not sneaky

This morning I lost track of time.

I woke up late.  Then I was doing my stuff and Ming was up on the roof fixing the swamp cooler (they need a lot of attention) when I realized it was 8:40 and we needed to be at the Thursday peace vigil at 9.

So I gathered my things and went outside and yelled up to Ming about needing to leave.  H was up there with him, and Ming left him holding the bag.

We ended up buying some orange soda for H as a present to say sorry.

Ming has new shoes.  They are gray hightops, tennies.  Sneakers?  We bought them yesterday.


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