we're trying to get a stubborn fire to stay with us.
eating chicken and chips from the shop around the corner. fingers are greasy. eyes are tired. tummy is feeling better after coca-cola and chicken.
paper? well, it's coming. slowly.
i've just quoted annie dillard in a paper about 17th century women writers. ha.
(obsess much?)
obsess to your heart's content.
i do. for a living.