On Walt Whitman, Among Other Things...
I took a four-hour nap yesterday afternoon, so I wasn't surprised when it took me til 2 am to fall asleep. I then woke up at 6 am because of some noise I have yet to identify...but luckily I went back to sleep til about 8:15 am, when my stomach wouldn't let me sleep any longer. So I ate breakfast, got ready, and left for work, only to become extremely nauseous while driving to work. The queasy feeling only left me about 30 minutes ago...I usually never get sick to my stomach in the mornings, but for the past week and a half I've been having this same problem...oh well...
I have found my muse, and his name is Pablo Neruda...I could cry, his poetry is so well-written and beautiful...
In a little over 24 hours, I'll have before and after pictures from my haircut. I really want this day to go by faster.
I'll be in California this time next week, and I'm really excited.
I have found my muse, and his name is Pablo Neruda...I could cry, his poetry is so well-written and beautiful...
In a little over 24 hours, I'll have before and after pictures from my haircut. I really want this day to go by faster.
I'll be in California this time next week, and I'm really excited.