3.5 hours from now and one of the craziest weeks of my life will taper off nicely into a soothing weekend doing little else but catching up on all the work I have missed out on the past weeks. Just fantastic. I don't even know if I'm being sarcastic or not.
Now, to put on my suit and heels and drag a giant poster board up the slope ...
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett