"I didn't expect to escape. ..."
From "Outliving the Lyric Moment" by Leslie Adrienne Miller
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Deadlines. Managing a conference that starts this weekend, doing schoolwork, and...the air conditioner is broken. And my preference is for cool. And the weather forecast is 88 F tomorrow.
Can't sleep, so may have to pack myself in ice to rest.
All. Wound. Up.
4 comments:
I know that feeling only too well. Most of us washingtonians live in a perpetual state of wound upedness.
May the weather cool, the tasks fall away, the conference end successfully.
A hose of another cooler.
And I had to wear my coat today - the chilliest of the Autumn so far. The World is badly divided! :D
So am i.
Nice shot!
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