words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup • they slither while they pass • they slip away across the universe • pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind • possessing and caressing me
Sunday, February 12, 2006
Hello everyone! I made it here safely - woohoo. I'm glad I got over the fear of flying; in fact, I'm starting to enjoy it. (This time I had cable TV, a chocolate chip cookie, and a cheap ass fare. I heart Jet Blue.)
I packed my bags so full (with, um, books) that I pulled a muscle (or ten) in my shoulders from lifting them. Still in pain. The sacrifices we make for knowledge (and neuroses).
(Gosh I seem to have a thing for parentheses lately. Has anyone noticed?)