This is the time when I'm wide awake and cannot sleep. Why couldn't I have felt this way today at 1:36 pm? Alas, this is life. This is life, but life is also calling up your best friend right after waking from a nice nap at 6:56 pm. Then traveling the Layton streets, buying a pack of mini Tropicana cartons, a couple of cups for college, finding out that all the cool places (RC Willey and Sam's Club) close at 9pm, buying a jug of Horchata and then writing down recipes that we will rarely make, due to lack of funds. This is what I did today after a morning of serving Gelato to happy kids and a group of 29 year old girls who are... would you say, bad decision makers? I'm to harsh, they only tried 8 of the 18 available flavors. I'll try the Lemon. What's this one? Egg nog? gross. No chocolate? What about that one? A hazelnut, chocolate with baci candy in it? Yeah give me that one. That's my girl pile it on. I'm not your girl. The only reason you know my name is because I magnetize it to my shirt. Please don't say it, that's unnecessary.
Well, now it's 1:51 am. It didn't take me 20 minutes to write that paragraph. It took me 20 minutes to write to more paragraphs and then realize that the reader probably doesn't want to hear about my run on thoughts and what I heard in a podcast I listened to a week ago. But maybe you'd like to know the music I am currently listening to.
Trials by Damien Jurado
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