i just forgot where the bathroom is. i have worked here for two years & i couldn't find my way around the building. i walked up & down the hall a couple of times before i recognized everything.
:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:as we were all walking out of mass yesterday, some man i don't know came up behind me & clapped me on the shoulder. "it's always nice," he said, "to come in on sunday & look at you."
:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:i'll see how it is to stop reading novels for a while. when i come out of them i feel too cloudy & cramped &, strangely, like i have to blink a lot to get used to my surroundings.
what i will read instead: poems. cookbooks. dictionaries.
