sistawendy | (Reply)

I'm in Palm Springs as you must know by now. I got your voicemail, but it was almost Yom Kippur by the time I got to my phone. And so. Ugh, of course it figures that Seattle is still dark, gloomy, starchy and cold. Starchy? Yes, starchy. I have to move to California, or SOMEWHERE sunny, relaxed, and friendly. I'm so sick of Seattle and its issues. Sitting at my computer and getting online "hugz" from people who think of me as "terminal" or "dying" or some sad little old lady who needs to be gifted with "tea" for an hour and told "awww" and "howareyou" --- people who don't even know who Dalton Trumbo was! No! I can't do it! All the swimming pools are cold and stinky and overchlorinated! And uptight, and cold, and starchy! Nooooooo I don't want to come back to Seattle!

But I must. Temporarily. Long enough to arrange getting out. I'm going to save my life and get out, and LIVE, and not wait for "hugz" and "tea." You heard it first.