saturday i rented the basement apartment and unpacked. $425/mo, wrong side of town for work, but it's 4 rooms in the suburbs and suits me fine.
i went to a kite flying event out at farmer bill's. they weren't burners like i expected, but farmer bill's a hemp activist so we knew some of the same people, and many kites were flown.
sunday there was some drama because the people upstairs think they rented the whole house, including the basement, so i might be trespassing, but we agreed to get along.
landlady dropped off a microwave and minifridge and i dumpsterdived a slowcooker that works as a coffeepot. i watched casablanca at common roots, the local hippie center.
it's monday morning. today i need to go to the internet office and maybe the bike kitchen. i'm hanging out at the coffeeshop next to the coop grocery, which i will start dumpsterdiving.
as usual, work this morning went quickly. we run in, blood pressure, take a pill, leave. i started writing an article/chapter/book/ thing about my mississippi free speech project. maybe make it a blog
