As if to spite me, just because I leave work at 2.30 am--of course, tonight is the best night of all nights for the electricity on my entire street to go out. From 1 to 6 am, I think they said. I just stabbed my eyes in the dark trying to remove my contacts, and have given up all hopes of having a nice hot shower before I have to rise and shine in a couple of hours. Yucky.
Well, since there is not much else I can do without electricity, I guess this is it--goodnight, world!
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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