Day 283 shopping for groceries. I’m at that point where I need to mix and match prints that probably ‘shouldn’t’ go together- a slap to my eyeballs, a wake-up call to my vision, 95%
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Day 277 and it’s homework, homework, homework, 95%
Day 276 and there is brown sauce on his chin, 95%
Day 275 and I’m taking the day off, 95%
Day 274 on homework, 95%
Day 273 on snakeskin Friday, 95%
Day 273 on snakeskin Friday. I had a make-up class today at McGill and a woman in the class asked me about my project, which I described as a durational performance. She said that she assumed that it was about animals. She had never heard of the ‘cougar’ before. I explained the ‘cougar’. It was like explaining the punchline to a not-so-funny joke. Later, I got a haircut. 95%
Day 272 snakeskin red jean butt, 95%
Day 271 and this is my post-tirade face, 95%
Day 271 and this is my post-tirade face. Read this. I will contextualize how this relates to my day specifically when I have more time and am not preparing for a class that I teach the next day.
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