What or who is the view?
I should mention that last night's reading was incredibly fun, well-hosted, well-attended, and I am extraordinarily tired afterward. I had to pour in so much energy that I think I came off as somewhat staticky. On the other hand, it's never not a good time to quote Catullus 63. We went to the Cornish Pasty Co. for dinner with
choco_frosh and then
spatch and I walked to the Red Line in Central via the Harvard Bridge which was a tactical error in terms of blasting wind chill but allowed us to yell at one another things like "We're wuthering!" My plans for the remainder of today are sedentary. I dreamed that I had written a book of semi-supernatural noir short stories of which I was very proud, but I couldn't remember any of the plots when I woke.
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Thank you!