I came. I saw. I compartmentalized. 20cent said my post was “detached”. I concurred.
I opened a beer.
I was sharp today. A good week overall.
The week is over, as I am taking the day off tomorrow. Going to visit family. Looking forward.
I like the kontract.
and I *HEART* the new burrito place. oh boy, my prayers have been answered. I have a close burrito source. I’m already embarrassed in advance about how often they are going to see me. I went there today for lunch. it’s across the street from gallaudet. I could crawl there. it would take about 45 minutes.
now I’m going to paste the entire contents of a draft I wrote two nights ago, right-justified:
I scraped. I scraped and scraped. I scraped this; scraped that. I got a bit together. it worked.
yeah, really worked.
I don’t usually make such a thorough and systematic effort like that. but these are the times I live in. it worked if anything better than expected. and why not steal a bonus. it’s all just a series of stolen bonuses.
and I’m in my living room. it’s not a place where I often sit lately. some of that is winter. higher temperature upstairs. I like it here.
some poetry of mine will be in a magazine, and I don’t know what. I provided an extended thing and said go ahead and excerpt. not a major deal, but it’s something I haven’t done previously. I gave no direction.
I’m trying to let things be included that I’m not sure about. really, I’m trying to be inclusive when that works and exclusive when that works. whatever makes it go forward.