Found an excuse to be out of the office most of the morning. I'd gotten a really weird specimen (calcified hernia pouch) and saved it for my old pathology professor, who continues to be my mentor of sorts, as well as a good friend. He works at the large animal complex of the university I went to, about an hour and a half from where I work. I decided to run the specimen down to him last week, before the proverbial poodoo hit the warp engines yesterday. Timing-wise, I really wasn't in the mood to socialize, but I did need a break from routine. This at least provided that.¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤
Magnetic Poetry Creation of the Day
Magnetic Poetry Creation of the Day
listen
do you feel
the air is full of blood music
soundless beats dance the wind
my heart keeps time
with life
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Chinese New Year. Mardi Gras. New moon. If I look hard, perhaps I too can find a reason to celebrate something somewhere. Maybe tomorrow. I'm too tired to feel good today.