I ain't a man of constant sorrow. I ain't seen trouble all day long.: matociquala

I ain't a man of constant sorrow. I ain't seen trouble all day long.

There's way too much irony in Phil Ochs singing "Bound for Glory." I'm just saying.

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Reason for stopping: Time to go to work, alas.
Mammalian Assistance: Marlowe is camped out on the window ledge over my desk enjoying the sun.
Stimulants: earl grey, and chai
Exercise: yoga, walking
Mail: nomail
Tyop du jour: moving in tim with the breath (and of what Tim has to say about this, the less remarked, the better.)
Darling du jour: the pattern of moles and tight-spiraled black curls on his chest at once familiar and alien, like coming home to a place you used to live.
Books in progress: Ed Sanders, Tales of Beatnik Glory; Neal Stephenson, Quicksilver (okay, I haven't actually read anything for pleasure in three days. Shhh.)
Interesting research fact of the day: You can order gis online for as little as thirteen dollars. *g*
Other writing-related work: telephone interview for the "Writer's Voice" show on WMUA. It airs on tax day in the evening, if you would like to tune in. Also, I sent in my WisCon panel form. Go me!

Why sing the songs and forget about the aim?

I ain't a man of constant sorrow. I ain't seen trouble all day long.

and it's such a bloody drag to have to rebuild civilization all over again

where there's a whip, there's a way

the day that you stop running is the day that you arrive

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