1/31/11.

SNOW DAY

1/30/11.

I like the way I have complete freedom.  No girlfriend, no wifre...no friends, even.  The day is entirely mine.  Thank you.

1/29/11.

I like the way that the wind blows in warm from the window, just enough to remind me of spring.

1/28/11.

I like the way that Friday night feels pregnant, as if Saturday and Sunday will yawn onward like the ocean, and waking up tomorrow will be like setting sail, soon to be lost in the middle, horizonless.

1/27/11.

I like the way, no, I really love the way, I need to feel as if I am good at something, or at least that I fit into some identity to keep my world from imploding.

1/26/11.

I like the way I can tuck my feet in between couch cushions when reading a book.

1/25/11

Thank you for the nice dinner with music and warm dry socks, etc.

1/23/11

thank you for Italian love songs.

January 22, 2011.

Thank you for warm socks.