Well I don't know if the fleas were at the house when we moved in or if that one glorious day in the grass gave her the fleas. The fleas have yet to bother me. Anyway I got medicine for her and the vet said that the fleas will leave her and likely find a new host . . . . Me! Well who knows, I'm not scratchy yet and I never get bit by mosquitoes. We'll see. I had a friend in town last week. We went to a show, Robert Pollard Boston Spaceship. It was great, more than I expected. It was like a 70's Brit rock show. There weren't any tall drinks but there were several dozen tall drunks. Cookie needs her glasses to read a menu but somehow she spotted a $20 on the floor at the show in the middle of the show! So it was nice to have someone in town and plans. I miss my friends, miss having people to hang out with effortlessly. I live for the weekends. I'm experimenting with new hairdos. Mostly I am offended by own meaninglessness.
Some photos here: the $20, my friend Cookie, Chata tries to find the sun and Germantown Fest.
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