As I walked down Lake street I was showered soap bubbles falling from the sky. I looked up to see that high above me, hundreds of feet in the air, were 3 harnassed window washers, zipping up and down on their thick soft ropes, surrounded in bubbles.
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
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Why no new entries since May 23, Carrie? WHY?!?!
Okay, back to transcribing ... or maybe bed first.
Oh silly, silly boy. I have written SINCE May 23rd; if you were a regular reader you'd know that I posted "Bubbles" last Friday. But since I this blog started as a way to discipline myself with writing, I "owe" myself an entry for every weekday. So, with my busy schedule of two jobs, I don't have to write something everyday. I can spend some time on my entries and post them as I please—provided that I catch up one day. Some days, I churn out 3 or 4 entries, other days, none. I'll admit I'm behind, but at least I have over 80 entries in the can.
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