Jul. 16th, 2009

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Today my head only hurts when I use it, or when I forget and run a hairbrush over That Spot. My leg just plain hurts, and is turning a couple of interesting shades of purple in places. I'm giving it half an hour of heating pad every other hour or so, and that seems to agree with it.

There's a rumor that the lead paint abaters will be taking down the umpteen layers of plastic and duct tape and tarps and scaffolding and what all else that's between us and the outdoors next week. That would be nice.

I spent most of yesterday afternoon watching Due South, having received all three (or was it four?) seasons of it on DVD for my birthday. It holds up pretty well, except for the wardrobe. For mid-1990s, it looks a lot like late 1980s, and I keep saying "Ye gods, people actually did wear things like that, didn't they?"

Today being Thursday, I think I might go home by way of Coolidge Corner and the farmers' market therein. I'm about due for a mess of produce. (If there isn't a collective noun for produce, I nominate "a mess". And I couldn't find a collective noun for anteaters when I was looking for one, so I nominate "a slurp".)
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