are you staying? With whom
are you visiting? How is winter
on the other side of the world?
I am currently melting into our
bedroom. Solid and liquid am I.
A monkey stares into space,
whatever is vaguely over my
head. Boss hobbles into office.
I court an ounce of hooch. Now
that it’s almost weekend these
smelly parties are happening.
All at once I go to the board,
mopey, sluggy, bitchy & edgy
all week. Like new dwarves
(Mopey, Sluggy, &c.). I am
feeling so go to. Otto just called.
Until then it was one of those
days. One tiny moment solves
everything. Underline everything.
Scratch that. All caps that. THAT
feels right; is just the ticket; strikes
a pang of contrast against how
substance abuse fails (quite often).
