Monday, August 24, 2009


Weird things going on with my physical health.  Heart palpitations, crazy bouts of exhaustion that knock me out.   Whatever.  It could be worse.

Working on a poem this morning.  Meeting tomorrow night with a new novel writing group to discuss  how it will work out.

I have all sorts of itches these days, none stronger than the itch to get out of town but I am broke broke broke and travel is not in the cards these days.  Instead I spend my pennies on expensive beer and the occasional concert.

Casimir Pulaski Day
Sufjan Stevens

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