Laundry's done--yay! Now I just have to eat dinner and work out (since I skipped that this morning and last night, after eating some chocolate that was definitely not on my diet).
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Laundry's done--yay! Now I just have to eat dinner and work out (since I skipped that this morning and last night, after eating some chocolate that was definitely not on my diet).
In cat news, check out the cat who barks like a dog.
I think I know what a sestina is, but I definitely don't know a villanelle. Cool name though. Off to wikipedia I go. I realise one of the reasons that I'd be fucked in a poetry-writing class is that I don't have anything to say that I think is worth putting in a poem. It seems to call for either exalted topic or just plain high quality. I mean, when I write.
Spending time on the phone with Colin kinda helped the melancholy. But that will probably wear off within the hour. I'm a stupid emotional limp dishrag these days.
It seems to call for either exalted topic or just plain high quality. I mean, when I write.
My sonnet was about snot. Villanelle 1 is about not talking. Villanelle 2 is about heartbeats. I don't have any ideas for Villanelle 3. Sestina 1 is about someone stealing an ipod. None of this is exalted.
Oh, I don't judge people by the same stupid rules.
As some of you will know -- it's a bit chilly here today so even though I had grand plans of all the errands I was going to run. . . well, I did one: I was offered a lift to the grocery store and I took it. Then I decided to spend the rest of the day in the relative warmth of my home.
I re-watched
While You were Sleeping
and realized that the shape of Peter Gallagher's career to me is:
1st Sex, Lie and Videotape
2nd While You were Sleeping and
3rd The O.C.
I'm just running out of things to write about. Also, I need to memorize and recite a poem. I'm deciding between Lucille Clifton and Judy Grahn.
I'm so unable to memorize shit that I think I should really go with Dr. Suess.
the shape of Peter Gallagher's careerWhich is as it should be.
And really the middle step is unnecessary to me.
I missed the first part of Gallagher's career, but I'm oddly fond of that middle step. I have some of a girlcrush on whatsername.
For dinner I ended up making linguine with chicken and peas, in a garlic and olive oil sauce with a dash of lemon.
Yeah, it was pretty good.
That sounds delish!
ita, do you ever read thrillers? I'm reading a Lee Child book, and thought of you, because there's always a fair amount of hand-to-hand fighting, extensively described.