sister #2 is really taking Wellstone’s death hard. i am kind of envious in some strange way, i don’t have a hero like that. i wish i could find the words to console her.
Date Archives 2002
heaven holds a place for those who pray
Todd and I went out for a late lunch this afternoon. After surviving a 2.5 hour messaging meeting, I needed a bit of a reprieve from softwareland. As we were sitting at Chammps, I noticed…
know when to fold them
someday when work goes well, everything at home will go well and then i’ll probably get hit by a bus or something. in the meantime i’m really feeling like i can’t catch a damn break…
it makes a slinkity sound
john’s having a stressful day and he went in search of the slinky he likes to play with. he couldn’t find it immediately and grabbed the neon green one from sonja’s cube. she flipped out…
this kiss is zeroes and ones jumbled and tossed into the pneumatic system
sometimes when i have the mike doughty turned up loud enough and i’m falling, falling, falling through a sea of words that pours from my fingers onto the keyboard onto the screen and the words…