in sharp contrast to the brutal stress of the actual work going on here, it's fucking beautiful out in the outdoor office today. one of the infinite number of things I will never stop missing about this place is the awesomeness of being on the ground floor and having this nice ground level outdoor space. no matter how shitty things are going, it's always kind of reassuring to be able to step outside your door and smell the dirt, hear the birds, see the bugs, etc. we've got a pretty amazing roof on our new place, which I have not and am never going to talk about on this blog, but no first floor.
Todd just stepped out looked around, saying "another day in paradise," "yeah we've still got a few left." it's true. I'm trying to enjoy listening to
Mr. C's classic 2004 Bossa Nova Carnival episode, which I have enjoyed so many times out here throughout summers 05-07, but I'm having a hard time connecting to it
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