One thing I’ve been thinking, since rising: “If this were the last last day, before world’s end, am […]
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Awake. Been so for about 90 minutes. On day’s menu: Writing, delayed xmas shopping, Charles Schwab visit. Need […]
Had everything on mind platter, now it’s gone. Should wear this laptop around my neck. Glass, the Zin […]
Only 54 minutes left in poetry prison. Deciding if I want to leave or not. In glass, ’07 […]
Thought about having another beer, but I’m thinking something sweet would serve even more sufficiently. Tired, and more […]
[11/26] Just posted the day’s thousand words. Now, reading mikeslognoblog 2010 November entries. I’ve been warring with many […]
11/25/12. Tonight, Sauv Blanc. Bottle I took home tonight. Friend of mine, owning her own business–no, not Kelly–just […]
words typed, tonight. Shouldn’t be so quantity-obsessed. I’ve said this forever. So why do I continue to count? […]
7:32am. Watching Jack all day. So the writing need be speedy. Only goal today, I just resolved making […]
10/15/12. Jack, 8 months today. Time passing with more anger. Least that’s how the writer’s taking it. Lots […]