snaps
November 22, 2007gingersnaps, that is. the project of the evening. and one of my favorite signs of fall.
most present thought today on the current show is that the costumes are gorgeous, lush, sassy, thoughtful, delightful in every way. even if it’s for just this reason, come see, come see.
i just watched steve (the very small and awfully friendly milk snake who lives down the hall with some other spritely neighbors) ingest quite a bit of sand with his dinner. mostly because he approached dinner left foot first, rather than head. i wonder–was he thinking, i wish i had hands to clean this sand off my mouth with (yes, snakes have a good understanding of dangling participles) or was he thinking, why do i live in sand? if the latter, i would tell him it is so that we can observe the lovely serpentine paths of travel.
hmmm. what else. oh yes! a confirmed sister visit is happening soon. a parental visit just passed (more on that later, there are some chatty thoughts to discuss from our tourist-y excursions.)
i’m beginning to alter my perspective in order to prepare for all of the 10am performances for this show. meaning, 2:18 feels soporific. bed time for bonzo. (a saying of mine, the source of which i can’t remember…who is bonzo? not gonzo, not bozo…hmm.) in any case, i’m off. i won’t promise, but more babble is at least likely soon.
I wonder if snakes have wishes?
Do they wish they have legs?
I’ve heard bedtime for bonzo before… I think it must have been a children’s book. I also suspect that it came from our parents’ generation.
my very movie-minded boyfriend has told me the source of bedtime for bonzo. it is in fact from a reagan movie, and bonzo is a chimp… i think i will have to netflix this when i’m out of tech and have time to watch something. perhaps i will skip the sequal, bonzo goes to college.