ok, so I didn't check back in

it's already four months past and I don't know what happened.

I'm sipping sake and enjoying a rainy day at home
listening to a little emmylou harris... it's been a slow, leisurely day
I don't feel like talking or socializing or doing much of anything
save writing and reading and snuggling up to something warm.

tomorrow I host my girlfriends - full of plans, dreams and food.

I've spent the afternoon cleaning up, sorting papers, throwing
so much junk away - how do I accumulate so many random sheets of paper?