Time passes so quickly, doesn't it? I've been consumed with work and trip-readying the past several days so not much of interest has happened.
Except this text - which has exactly SQUAT to do with food or farming or sustainable living but made me laugh at how wonderfully insane my life is. Who else can say they've gotten a text like this?
"Did I ever tell you about the time a trick paid me with a counterfeit $20? Man, that was a bummer"
Go ahead. Raise your hand. No one? Didn't think so.
I find so much relief in the absurd things that have been a part of my life: Talking freely about the woes of being in the sex industry. My grandmother's ashes forever preserved in a Ziplock bag (upgraded from a Marlboro Red box). Having a designated "Vicki Wrangler" at my wedding in case my mother got out of hand.
Wondrous absurdity in the midst of the mundane.
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