dreamscene
Oct. 30th, 2001 09:46 amlorna came. she insisted she wasn't sick, even though her surgery was last weekend. she hugged me and the skin around her eyes was tight and red.
then, apocalypse. we waited for the bomb to arrive and meanwhile i stood holding the leash of a dog that swam next to a small sloop. this is me holding the rope, standing on a dock next to the grey and restless sea, trying to bring dog and boat in to shore.
successful lentil soup for dinner last night. yum.
today: post office foray, hopefully minus the backroads detours of yesterday.
for the record? i'm watching, everything. very carefully.
then, apocalypse. we waited for the bomb to arrive and meanwhile i stood holding the leash of a dog that swam next to a small sloop. this is me holding the rope, standing on a dock next to the grey and restless sea, trying to bring dog and boat in to shore.
successful lentil soup for dinner last night. yum.
today: post office foray, hopefully minus the backroads detours of yesterday.
for the record? i'm watching, everything. very carefully.