it's raining
and so i must make a cup of tea, i suppose, put on a little melancholy music; maybe tom waits, perhaps the in the mood for love soundtrack, and think about not really wanting to think at all...
i would go and get a beer, but it's raining...
the fridge is grumbling and I'm suddenly overcome with a lack of enthusiasm for any sort of work. Today was a struggle to begin with and since i decided to stay in the studio and finish some work, i have missed the evening's social expeditions and it seems a little difficult to hunt people down.
late news; party on graham st, maybe i will leave my post...
i would go and get a beer, but it's raining...
the fridge is grumbling and I'm suddenly overcome with a lack of enthusiasm for any sort of work. Today was a struggle to begin with and since i decided to stay in the studio and finish some work, i have missed the evening's social expeditions and it seems a little difficult to hunt people down.
late news; party on graham st, maybe i will leave my post...
posted by Simon. at
9:20 PM
1 Comments:
the upstairs fridge grumbles, too? maybe it has an across-the-kitchens conversations with the downstairs fridge. maybe they spoke about postcolonialism yesterday. those two fridges on a rainy day.
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