• Water boils very fast here, being as we are below sea level.
• I left my cameraphone at the restaurant 11 atop Post CS, where I had gone to meet Teike. I didn't notice it was gone until 5 hours later, and I ran back. Fortunately someone had turned it in, but not without taking a couple pictures first. Too bad they weren't of something more interesting. Which gives me an idea for a story, or an episode within a story. A few years ago I borrowed the company digital camera -- this was when digital cameras were very expensive and more rare -- which the creative director had taken home with her over the weekend, and taken a group of erotic photos of herself with her boyfriend with great blackmail potential. These were still on the camera. I was kind enough to erase them without showing them to anybody. I know a few people who would have loved to get their hands on them. She had enemies.
• Someone has gone around sticking little French Flags (the paper kind, on toothpicks) into every dog turd in this neighborhood. It is gross and amusing at the same time. Merde!
• Since I'm cooking for just myself, and not me and the mushroomhater, I can eat as many mushrooms as I want. Fungijoy.

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