archives for Sunday 18 February 2007
from a letter to mandarin
Sunday 18 February 2007 | I like a cookie
Querida Murcielago,
I hope there is more vim and vigor flying around your SF than mine. I seem to be mired in my own leaden physicality, drained of energy while craving (just typed “crazing” ) carbs without end. I feel bloated and torpid and double-chinned and pudgy—is it EMSAM? Is it February? Is it one too […]
