vague scrappy bits

There are crickets in my office.
So there are predatory mice hunting the crickets in my office.

This is not an office.

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Thank you random outrageous stomach ache for slowing me down today.
Because of you I was able to watch a very interesting piece about Saudi Arabia by British journalist Frank Gardner.
Because of you I was able to read/skim a fictional story about Native American lycanthropy that had been untouched in my iBooks and then delete for being subpar. Perhaps something by Dostoyevsky next?
Looking on the bright side does not make my stomach feel any better.
Drinking mint tea is not making my stomach feel better.

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Verification captcha of the day: fine indoses

Nerve Maladys and Plane Tickets

Last week I bought  plane tickets to NYC for my SOAK Festival performance of a new piece at CAVE-(for which I just got the audio elements assembled. Now to find the rest of my costume…)

Excited? You bet!
So excited in fact, that I could run away from everything I am supposed to do and cry.
So excited I feel depressed. 

The nits to pick here are the size of dogs.. or sometimes they are dogs…
Bitches, whelps of bitches-  their barking cannot be ignored when sensitive nerves are irritated.