"penniless and tired, let your hair grow long"

Waitressing again today. I could get used to it. If I’m going to work now and then out of the home I’ve asked Ralph not to stay in the house and muss it up while I’m gone. He did a great job today. Currently: making up a rice pilau, off to spend time with my lady friends.

Ralph and I made fun of, but secretly listened to, Fleet Foxes. Now we can’t get enough of it (esp. the self-titled album). Ralph tells me to do myself a favor and don’t do an image search on the band. He and I do depart on the new Weepies album, Happiness. “It sounds like those bad Christian bands you used to listen to,” I tell him. “That’s part of the appeal,” he replies.

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