Tuesday, 07/22/03

I bought a Powerbook recently. More on that later.

Today I finally found a local coffee shop combining adequate air conditioning and a wireless network, the latter being surprisingly elusive on hidebound Queen Anne. So I sit down with my iced tea and am merrily plunging ahead with Scrapoplexy when a young woman with impossibly purple hair sits down at the next table over - it wasn't me, it was the power outlet - and turns out to be a part-time photographer for Suicide Girls. She spends the next couple of hours parked behind her powerbook (bigger than mine) tinkering in Photoshop with a recent shoot and discussing the particulars with her fan, the barista.

It was moderately distracting, but what was I going to do, move? 09:25PM «

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