Timnath Serah (and what comes before)

oh dear oh dear oh dear.... The clock on my wall (desktop) says 7:07 am and I haven't had one wink of sleep this night. All from one lousy cup of coffee. OK, the coffee wasn't all that bad, despite being nearly 12 hours old and reheated. I rather enjoyed it. It was the first cup of regular coffee I've had in a couple of weeks.

Here. There, and everywhere; wander, wonder, and wax pathetic. Beyond a morning it dawns on the sunset and brings a mirror back again. It's wavy, it's crazy, it's moderately disturbing, to sing such high tones below you. Stop. Stub. Boing, dop. Drop down below an arrangement of showers. Mix, tingle, fling back the jingle, and return to a better today.

posted by Lauren @ Thursday, August 25, 2005