Sean, Saturday Morning, The Avenues
This is what the Avenues neighborhood of Salt Lake City looks like on a beautiful morning in fall. Of course, since I switched shifts with a coworker, I shouldn’t have been anywhere near the Avenues at this hour, but naturally I forgot and showed up anyway. How embarrassing, and how predictable.
This is a photo of the Avenues Day Spa, which I am seriously considering visiting. I’ve been trying to convice myself that I LIKE getting up before the sun, but so far myself is having none of it. Maybe a deep-tissue massage would help myself see the light.
This is the parking lot of the Smith’s Food & Drug that I’m sitting in while I compose this blog entry, freezing my nether regions off in the process. My arse is numb, so this post is done.
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