Tuesday, September 30, 2008

I am an optician.

Today, at work, I played with glitter.

Today, a story I wrote about a time I miss, but didn't know I'd miss and maybe I only miss it so much because I made up a bunch of fiction about it, was published at decomP.

Please check it out.

I have a really bad cold and it feels like all of my joints are staging a revolt against me.
And maybe my brain has melted and is evacuating via my nostrils.

Today I bought apple cinnamon tea.

I love tea.

I have fond memories of iced tea.

Now if you'll excuse me, I am going to knit a sweater.


1 comment:

Lindsay said...

Great story! I am highly impressed and highly suspicious that you're friends with me.