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today's flavor: ambivalence ~ March 7, 2002 - 2:26 a.m.

a mixed kind of day.

I woke up to rain, which is not my favorite kind of weather unless it is pouring down in sheets and accompanied by lightning and thunder.

went to the farmer's market with ozone, who was working from home today. I ran into some beautiful friends there, who invited me into a circle to share some energy with them. I had a beautiful experience with them, but unwittingly hurt ozone's feelings by leaving him behind, so he got angry and I got hurt and the afternoon was just kind of a mess. but we both pretty much kept it in perspective, and it was like oh yeah, we don't have to do this anymore.

and then I took the cat to the vet. and then I went to pergolesi for coffee.

I saw a good sticker on a bike there:

'east-bay is pig latin for "beast"'

and then we went to wednesday night dinner with our friends.

and I've been told that I should, of course, keep coming to wednesday night dinners, even though ozone and I are broken up. which is lovely, because I always have fun with that group of people. and of course, it would be silly to think I shouldn't come, since the dinners are generally held at the house of ozone's ex-fiancee and her new husband.

a lot of ex's in one room? perhaps. I've been there. especially since most of my ex-lovers are still part of my life.

and then I came home and made vegan chocolate chip cookies. which, for some reason, taste a bit like soap. but hell, they're still cookies.

and I just don't seem to have much more to tell you today. check in with me tomorrow.

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