archives for November 2001
you had to wait a while / but you could hear it on the a.m. radio
Tuesday 13 November 2001 | I like a cookie
I can’t seem to carve out time to pee, much less blog. This blows. I’m here in my office with the door shut and can’t seem to pretend I’m not here anyway—phone rings, people knock and then enter without waiting, etc. etc. I actually have to keep my office door locked.
Anyway for what it’s worth […]
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little bit of dirt mixed with tears
Friday 9 November 2001 | I like a cookie
Okay. This is still an experiment and I’m still grouchy—mostly due to my job, which takes up time I’d rather spend, you know, wasting on the web. But for all its drawbacks I intend to blog away until the first of the year—a nice symmetrical year: 2002. At which time if I’m still taking this […]
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thank you disillusionment
Thursday 8 November 2001 | someone left a cookie
thank you india
thank you terror
I don’t have anything to say, really. It’s time to go home now, my job is exhausting, and it’s growing dark outside. My lost 5:30 am post typed this morning while my husband slept peacefully, impossibly, beautifully one room away was all about how the snow was massing picturesquely over the […]
