tonight i told myself that i was gonna write. and i tried. i really did. i told myself that this would be the day; i’ve got plenty i can write about — what with the tender fingertips from frying potatoes last night and working with my hands all day today, the walk that i took in the wind with the lightning in front of me this evening, and the way that i so shamefully didn’t really answer a simple question of how i am doing tonight — yes, lots. but honestly, i got nuttin’. so here, a bit of what my day entailed:
today i scraped wallpaper off walls. and i decided two things:
- i have a weak back
- i will never put wallpaper up in my house
and now, at 11pm, i’m going to eat a bowl of cereal. i’m hungry.