oh, that this too too solid flesh would melt, thaw, and resolve itself into a dew... with so much suffering in the world, the smoke begins to clear and i see those things that are life's true dramas.
MAYDAY! MAYDAY! Dear God in Heaven! My mouse-button broke and I can't play SOLITAIRE!!!
i cannot sleep now. there was something i meant to do today. i woke up with an idea. throughout the day, it developed. and now i cannot remember.
there was something momentous on my mental agenda this morning, and i cannot consider this day truly finished without plumbing the depths of my psyche until i find it.