Thursday, April 18, 2019
I don't write in the mornings any more because I don't have a laptop. I am going to have to buy one, but they are expensive. At least the Macs are. The ones that will edit photos. I should get a cheap ass Dell, but I've always had Macs. Everything I have is adapted to the OSX system. I think that is what it is called. I really don't know anything about computers. But at the Hipster Cafes, all the kids have Macs, so that must be the deal.
I was going to change to a Microsoft computer, but they are not any cheaper, so fuck that.
Easter is coming, and Ili is having some family over to color eggs. Or something. I am going to set up the view cameras and take some pictures. I won't be able to post them here, though. I'm not allowed to post naked pictures of her family.
O.K. I am kidding. I haven't asked if I can or not.
I will ask my mother over, too. I never post naked photos of her.
Having written this, I realize I need to prepare. Ili will expect a fancy basket. I am not very good at holiday things like that. I am sure to fail miserably. But I will try, and there is that.
Tomorrow is the full moon. I won't get to see it here. Bad weather. Still, I will try to survive. You, too. Now that I know what it means "to take care. . . ."
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