i wrote about five different small paragraphs on things. then i deleted them. i decited to keep them to myself. maybe i'll tell the ducks later.

this is the last tuesday that will be working at watsons... my last chance to sit out back and eat my lunch after work in the garden and listen to and enjoy the comotion inside of the kitchen as my boss gets slammed with a rush of costumers... watching the giants ants crawl across the tables and the blue jay who takes food right out of your hands. ive had a lot of good tuesday afternoons out there. this will be my last...

after that...