Running from my House

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Wednesday, October 25, 2006

idiot wind


"Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth,
Blowing down the backroads headin' south.
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth,
You're an idiot, babe.
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe." - Idiot Wind- Bob Dylan from Blood on the tracks

using it - I love this song, and it makes me think of someone I used to know who dedicated this song to their ex. fabulous.

3 miles this morning, all dressed warm. My legs felt like LEAD and i think the shin splints are making a comeback. ugh. I need to go to the gym for some weights.

The windows came in yesterday! WOO HOOO 22 windows. TWENTY TWO windows. who knew that many could fit into my small house. K is obsessed with windows.

Cooking dinner is becoming very difficult- it's too cold and too dark to grill, we don't have enough propane in the small tanks to use the cook stove for more than 10/15 minutes at a time, and then we'd have to open the window to vent the gas/smell. We can't have the microwave and the space heater going at the same time or we blow the fuse. this and K eats more now then ever with all the hard work he's putting into the holes he has to cut for YET ANOTHER window. Last night I cooked on the grill (with my jacket and headlamp on), turned off the heater, cooked cous cous in the microwave, and broccoli on the cookstove with the window open. It worked, but it got quite cold in the bus.

thoughts? suggestions?

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