I've a whole list of ideas that I'd love to write, but none of them seem to want to come tonight.
I sat in a gelato shop earlier, pen in hand, and wondered exactly where my brain was.
I went thrifting today and saw the following:
A Sears Continental with wide carriage for $65
A SM-3, listed as a German Typewriter with the mytypewriter.com page printed out in the case... they wanted $265 for it, but I think it was slightly overpriced.
A Smith-Corona Coronet 12 Electric for $50. I thought it was a galaxie at first. I did look, but couldn't see the cord.
This will post in the morning, but right now, it's nearly 6:30, and I wish that I was home with my dog.
I realized today that it's been nearly a week since I've written a happy list (similar to M's Happy Book, but I do it daily and add the things that I'm thankful for (yes, I know it is cliched.) )
So a list...
1. Gelato. 2. Rock climbing and feeling pumped and alive. 3. Discovering quirky new shops. 4. Nearly being done with midterms. 4. Looking at my hands and seeing the beauty in disaster. 6. Being unable to count. 7. Dings in my pink steel water bottle that is still covered in climbing chalk. 8. Getting to go home to sleep and my dog. 9. The thought of a day off. 10. Being able to help a complete stranger.
I talked to M yesterday, and she and I agree. We have gotten slightly off the original purpose of this blog, but neither of us mind. In fact, we rather love the the direction things are going. We hope you don't mind.