06 December 2002
crossing muddy water and sheep
i fell asleep on the futon this afternoon, under a blanket, reading _wild sheep chase_ by haruki murakami. i finished it. i napped. with the alarm clock set, because i'm so organized (read anal) that i can't even have a spontaneous nap.
alternative reality about sheep, that novel, good, though.
now, to clean, then, to study.
my sweetie's flight is delayed. *bleh*.
the week of delayed flights.
listening to john hiatt's crossing muddy water, a good folk/rock cd, that makes me feel a bit melancholy. but with the setting sun, the sky turning from pale blue to pale-grey, that melancholy is actually quite enjoyable.
dandlioneyes at 3:54 pm