i went through my week deflated of the usual buoyancy. i was running errands for the people. i could get too condescending when it matters because i used to jostle the word nincompoop in a variety of ways. just out of exasperation i would like to cut the crap and take a breather and write. but as i was pondering the art of blogging and its reverberation, a friend brought a critical care article to critique. i forgot to ask the required number of words. i can't cerebrate at this point. i could try in essence. i need energy. i need time. the weather is nasty and my very significant other is battling the flu.
as i was reading and clicking windows, i thoroughly took pleasure in jz's blog on hillary's visit to the RP. i almost met hillary once six years ago. i missed her book signing at border's in oxford because i had to go to work. i could have blown off work, had her biog signed and met hillary face to face. but i chose to be goody two-shoes and it got me nowhere. nugon.
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