Wednesday, November 21, 2007


Why is it that there are books that I am starving to read, but they are not on my shelf?

Today is the day before Thanksgiving and my refrigerator only has condiments that are questionably edible (expiration dates rubbed away or torn when I removed the outer wrapper) and two slices of soy American cheese.

I am looking forward to tomorrow. To friends and food and whiskey and food.

I am so hungry and I don't understand why my cupboards are bare when all I have to do is go to the bookstore for nourishment.

PS: Today, I'm sure, is the first time I've spelled the word "cupboards" without needing spellcheck to help me. Thank God for small victories.

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