We sit at dinner, she across from I, she beside her, she demanding, her obliging, I laughing. We sit, I staring, she laughing, her wondering. We sit, I gazing, her adoring, she existing. We sit, she glancing, her peeking, I falling. We sit, I descending, she embracing, her indulging. We sit, and I am lost…
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Tired now…where’s the wine?
I just finished a ton of writing. More writing in one sitting than I’ve done in a long time…like, since last summer when I had to write a rough dissertation proposal. This wasn’t nearly as long, but I’m still tired. I won’t tell you why, just yet. You’ll just have to suffer–because I know you…
Twitter Rules
One of my blogging friends saw that I had added a Twitter account over there on the sidebar. I admit it, I caved to the peer pressure; I didn’t want to be left out of the loop; I wanted to play where the cool kids play. Anyway, this blogging friend, who shall remain anonymous unless…