what the hell is peanut parking?

 

parking for peanuts??? parking if you have peanuts? parking if you want to throw peanuts? parking if you ate peanuts on the plane and are ready to upchuck them? i did eat peanuts on the plane (the only vegan option) but i felt no need to upchuck them even though i was illened by the hours of waiting around all day for to get to my destiny. destination? nay, destiny. ali met me at the airport (on time, no less!) and we were both dressed all in green. "it isn't easy," she said. she had been up all night. now she is napping. i had a short nap, then took a couple pictures of her in her sleep before i began to worry that the sound of the camera shutter would rouse her. so i am going to hunt down some aspirin or midol and sneak one or two of her mom's vegan cookies (!!!) and then go back to bed myself. i don't know what the liquor laws here in arkansas are, but we're supposed to go out and get red wine later (it's healthy for women!) my concern would be of course, that it would be too late, as it would be back where i harken from. but not everywhere is so puritanical as MA. anyway ali has given up the hard liquor in favor of this lighter fare in light of recent events that left her not in the mood for all-out debauchery. to which my entire system shudders a collective "whew." granted i was looking forward to madness and mayhem but NOT to a week of blood alcohol poisoning. plus, my hooping would have suffered.

more later. look for me in your email boxes and possibly on flickr. i am using a PC here and i DO NOT like the monitor, for i cannot view my pictures in their true light, so i don't know what adjustments to make before uploading (if any.) i might have to wait till i get home before sharing, but by then the sparkle might have gone out of my eye (hard to say, it not having happened yet.) you know me and the lack of enthusiasm thing. i've been all alive and motivated since i got here but that could just be an ali thing. she, on the other hand, is suffering extreme sleep deprivation and needs to get caught up on her zzzzzs before we can even TALK art with a little "a".

well, see ya. peanut gallery.