zzz...

Almost didn't make it online tonight. So tired. Went out for a short walk though, enjoying the change in the weather as I went to get cough syrup and toilet paper. Yesterday was warm, Indian summer; today was clearly and completely November. Such a change in the air--if today's wind wasn't cold enough to bite you, it was at least cool enough to gum you like a baby wind. Or something. This is so not a good time for me to try to make metaphors.

Do i have no doctors,
except i find it, i'll pull that airship down alone.
she made cookies, bread, cakes with home-made dough.

when the wind that's been thrown on the trees
rustle their pale lamps, and, climbing higher, higher,
out of the feet, the daughter of desires!
by all thy lives and underworlds
borderlines built by man could i forget odysseus? Great odysseus
who must be mindful that there is no place like home.

Oh yeah. Has anybody written a story about Odysseus traveling with Dorothy in Oz? If not, somebody really should.

Must sleep now. Will talk more tomorrow, if at all possible. G'night!

Edit: Because it's been too long since I've done one of these things, and also because, as many of you know, this really is the gift I'd ask Santa for.

Dear Santa... Dear Santa, This year I've been busy! In January I punched jennixen in the arm (-10 points). In May I helped skygypsy hide a body (-173 points). Last week I ate my brussel sprouts (1 points). Last Wednesday I ruled Asscrackistan as a kind and benevolent dictator (700 points). Last month I bought porn for stronae (-10 points). Overall, I've been nice (508 points). For Christmas I deserve a Lego set! Sincerely, hummingwolf

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