day of blah

[eub]

I'm feeling inert. I think it's because I don't accomplish anything these days, so it all fits together rather too neatly.

Anyway, I thought it would be helpful to go to the Fremont 2ST and have their cat sit on my lap, gnaw its tail, and dig its claws into my belly. It did some good.

Is there a place around Fremont that has interesting paper? I figured there had to be, but people in the street couldn't locate it.

I attempted again to get on 99 North by going south over the bridge; this time ended going south on Dexter a good ways. Maybe I could have turned 170° right onto 6th Ave N? Seems like what you really want is to go right across the bridge and illegally up the hill on 4th Ave.

I got the oil changed up on 99, which was my motivation for getting out of the house, and then went to Central Market since it was there. The cashier picked up the bottle of yellow bean sauce and looked at it funny, I thought maybe because it looked like bottled cat vomit, but no, seems I found every un-stickered item in the place.

Comments

[jinian.livejournal.com]

Sorry for the blah. Glad that freak-kitty Ophelia was somewhat helpful.

[seanmcguire.livejournal.com]

Turtle Press, in Ballard, not *too* far from Fremont, has interesting paper.

[indigodove.livejournal.com]

Sorry for the blah. Hope things improve soon. *hug*

I've been feeling blah lately myself...I think it's the weather.

paper

[jnanacandra.livejournal.com]

One of the vendors at the fremont sunday market has some pretty cool paper - they're usually about halfway down on the south side of 34th.

[eub.livejournal.com]

Thanks for papers and happies. Today I am perky, go figure.