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Random things that make me happy this week: I lost my job and found another one right away, without even missing a week's pay. Unfortunately it's in a call centre, but shit work always makes me more disciplined at my more important pursuits. The Slits are coming to town next March. I'm going on a roadtrip to Canberra in a month with a boy I don't know to see Jacques Ranciere talk at Parliament House, which will be surreal and strange.
There have been supersecret random pulses of sexual tension passing between one point and another, in a slightly illicit way, and I figured out how to deal with it in a mature way, without cutting off the source of the tension.
And on Friday night a new friend called me up especially to offer totally unexpected praise, affection and admiration. Which totally undid me, disarmed me, made me feel absolutely blessed.
Plus baby beets, the first white peaches of the season, thunderstorms and rain.
Feels good to be alive. Here, have a happy! It's on me. |
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