Donkey mandible and creepy Elizabethan monkey candelabra unpacked and on display. Yup, we officially live here now.
Summer’s pretty ok, as far as seasons go. (at Sauvie Island Center)
The Believer really stepped up its annual music issue insert this year. (Now if I can only figure out which box the turntable was packed in…)
Oh shit! A missing math book…and it’s one of a series!
I know! I’ve been trying to remember if they encouraged us to write a series—but there’s just no way; why would they possibly do that, different teachers across different years?—or if I was just that cloying and pretentious.
I think we all know the answer here.
(It must have been awful being those teachers.)
oh hai grades 2-5 literary career! #packingfinds
Moving turns up the best finds: John K. Samson ‘Provincial Road 222’ 7”