to lucha, with love
going on the second week with this lovely cold. all i can say is i’m glad i work from home. i remember having to slog in to work or call out on days like these. that is a real drag. although i still can’t rest. and that would be nice.
You’re currently reading “between coughs,” an entry on house of nezua
Carmen D.
01.20.08 / 12am
I remember doing “stake outs” in subfreezing weather or hiding behind a building in the sub zero cold preparing to “door step” some corrupt assh-le all the while I’m gutting through a 102 degree fever and stomach cramps. Ah, those were the days. Sweet journalism. I am glad things are a bit less restrictive for you…at least for now. (Ominous music swells.)
nezua
01.20.08 / 2pm
jeje! thanks.
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i’m a fly in the blouse of god. i’m a flake of fishscale in the house of nod. i’m a deep sleeping sprout that she snuck in the soil just before the weedkiller saturated the sod.
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