as i write this, i sit at home wearing skyblue scrub pants, anklet socks and a grey camisole top. my head is soggy. my body aches, but i still found time to groove to some Stevie Wonder. i had bought his greatest hits (double lp) for $4.95 in a small record shop somewhere in Rochester NY. i miss small town record shops. yes. an old acquaintance (yes, that's what i'll call him) reminded me just how great vinyls are. better than cds. my album collection is small, but it freakin' rocks...everything from led zeppelin to bernstein.
anyhow. i've caught some sort of bug. am tired as hell. hungry as hell. sleeping and eating. that's all i've accomplished today. i could live a cats life and do it well.
i ate half of a small avocado with some seasalt.
hey, you can't always get what you want, but if you try sometimes well you just might, get what you need...
thanks mick. i'm a thief at heart.