🐰 chee cherries quiet party

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Whoops, completely forgot it was a Sunday.

I’ve got memories and I can’t wash them off, all over me, smell them on my skin.

Had a strange pair of interactions on Thursday when I was on my trip to the Quick Shopping to return my faulty TP-7 to the Swedes. Dude walks up to me at the pelican crossing, meal-deal-sized bottle of wine in his hand, nearly empty. Says hello. He’s early thirties, scruffy looking. Oversized green parka, grey pants.

β€œHello,” he says, β€œsmoking a cigarette?”

My earbuds are in, can’t hear him properly, just β€œ*muffle muffle* cigarette?” think maybe he wants one, I pause the sound. β€œPardon?”

β€œSmoking a cigarette?”

β€œYeah”

β€œFirst one?”

β€œLike… ever?”

He laughs. β€œNah, this morning.”

β€œOh yeah! yes.”

Now, with some bravado in his stance and in the tone of his voice he declares: β€œNot me. I’m on my third.”

A woman scurries up with a dog in tow.

She says β€œI hope he wasn’t rude to you, was he?”

I hesitate, β€œum… no. Not rude. Not sure… what he was …to me”

She looks me up and down, β€œI like it when people are … … individuals.”

She pauses for a while before adding β€œI hate people like that.” She gestures towards the fellow who’s now a fair clip down the footpath on the other side. The light turns green. I tell her β€œhe was quite friendly I think” and I wave at the little dog. Suddenly raising her voice as we cross together she says β€œI mean…! Look at me! I’m wearing red trousers and green earrings.”

I smile, I look at her, her earrings are ultramarine blue.


There’s nothing else really to report. I haven’t left the house otherwise. Haven’t been in the kitchen since the maggots-in-the-masa-harina incident. Spent most of the week installing and reinstalling Linux and Windows on my PC.

Anyone know of any synchronous MUD software? Like for running synchronous text-based group adventures. Perhaps with persistent characters and history? I guess any MUD software could be used for the purpose.