

i admired the new snow covered backyard. if this had been in belmont, i would've set out the birdfeeder and watched the birds from the dining room window. here in my little cambridge backyard, there's no good place for a birdfeeder, and by good i mean a place that's safe from hungry winter squirrels. off in the distance i could hear children playing, a happy snow day for those 18 and under.
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i finally painted the bits of uneven ceiling edge in my kitchen. what i still have left to do is to repaint the interior facing door of the bathroom. the more i put it off though, the less i want to bother painting it. around 6pm i took a 2 hour nap in my bedroom with the television on. i would've turned it off, but the on/off button on the remote control is broken and i didn't want to get out of bed, so i just turned down the volume. occasionally i'd get up and catch a glimpse of the news (all about thanksgiving travel) or a tidbit of celebrity info on one of those entertainment news shows. i made soup for dinner, from a can, watching basketball, star trek, and birds of prey. most shows on television are morality tales, preaching what's good and what's bad. you could argue that through television, one could become a moral person. thing is, i would much rather watch a show bathed in ambiguity, that doesn't preach to me. that's what shows like the sopranos, alias, and boomtown are all about. kind of ironic they should all be on sunday, a day traditionally reserved for religion.
so the day before thanksgiving, it's quiet in my neighborhood. most people are probably traveling back to their families to spend thanksgiving. i look around my street, and i see a lot of dark windows. it's twentysomething degrees outside, the snow from last night now frozen hard like cement, coating the streets in a layer of ice.