Current mood:	tired
Current music:	People

"O, Mother, Slumber, and do not wake..."
Met Julian's friend Jenn and her friend...um...sweet blonde girl last night, had homemade tacos(the Mexican food out here blows!)and things were good. Been working stupid hours, though, what with no car, so I cut out early and went and read some more stories in the Art of Seduction(I like the book best for the sideline stuff on seducers and seductresses through the years, and the poetry)and then slept the sleep of a tortured thing. Woke up screaming or weeping on three seperate occasions, though I can't remember why.

The Kate Bush CD is a lot of fun, but will take a few more listens before I can decide what I think about it. I wish it was more dense lyrically--it's no Hounds of Love or The Dreaming--but she's done some interesting things, and I approve entirely of the birds.

Tired. Just worked a seven-and-a half hour shift, which would not be unpleasant if it weren't actually an eleven-and-a-half hour shift if you count the bus rides in each direction. Blah.

Car is being towed away from us tomorrow morning. Poor car. I shall kiss it goodbye.

Hungry, too, and either beef and broccoli at the Bangcok Balcony or something meaty elsewhere sounds entirely good. Something just past bleeding, please.

Shoulder throbbing terribly. I need a footrub, Tom.

And with that--away, into the dark and windy night.

"Thin voices called from the rain-wet brake
And the child you cradled upon your breast
Is out in the night on the black wind's crest
For only the wild can bring me rest..."

--Gen