Tuesday, August 07, 2007
I never sleep. The weekend was long. A bit of waiting in airports with rain all over the windows. I saw my parents and brother and went to the movies and we drove around in the fog a little and ate ice cream. Yesterday I stayed home sick. Read some books, did some writing. Midnight Picnic is (for me) a good thing to play with, a pleasure to touch and reshape. I'd like to go swimming. I'm listening to Lou Reed's Berlin right now, which is amusingly dour.