my head is spinning, and i suppose the French is getting in the way of the Sanskrit, but this is beside the point.
the point is that i had a lovely morning and day and night and still i feel a little less than easy. at this particular moment there seem to be too many things on my plate, and i keep losing balance from moving my gaze from one delicious entree to the other. perhaps tonight i will dream...
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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I only had dreams of war.
ReplyDeleteAnd I was awoken by a koala-like man who seemed to be running in his sleep, gently, although not disturbing, until a sneeze prompted an "O.M.F.G." from his lips. And then I knew someone had a little too much internet coursing through his veins.