22.09.01 - 8:40 p.m.

stanley is purring away in my lap and im
listening to the tim kinsella solo business, which is really
soothing with tea and shortbread.

so i received a small note in my inbox this afternoon
that directed me to another note that some kind soul had left
regarding pottery establishments [thankyou!] and it dawned on me that
someone - possibly multiple someones - reads what i say. nervewracking!
when my target audience was one person it was so much
easier; now i feel that im not clever enough.

in any case, timothy and i ran into joshandholly at rudys... sortof.
they were at the framing place nextdoor and i told holly how
fantastic she looked if only to mask my surprise at how big
nine months of baby inside your person can get
so quickly. she looked nothing short of distressed at the dress she was
apparently forced to wear out of sheer lack of anything else
that fit. she glowed, though; its true what they say about pregnant ladies.

i hope you have a good week.
love
astrid.