Monthly Archives: April 2013

So here’s the deal.

If you get a handwritten letter from me, it means I made effort to write it down twice, probably other than the continuously revised draft and the nagging temptation of just printing it.


Or I could have just run out of ink.

But hey, you got a letter from me.
Go feel special in a corner or something.


And here I go again, wasting my time on thoughts that I don’t think I will ever act on.
So I’ll make this my excuse: this house is driving me crazy.  Or maybe that’s just me.



Save me from myself?