a bookshelf sinks into the sand
& a language learned & forgot,
in turn, is studied once again
it's a shocking bit of footage
viewed from a shitty TV screen

notes

just in case you didn't know on 2007-05-09

I thought about starting a diary somewhere else, but I just didn't have it in me.

I survived the booksale which wasn't as bad as I expected. Although, it was a mad house for the first hour. People running in. Then telling us the whole thing was too crowded. People, with their blackberries, scanning ISBN number, just to see what they could get for it on ebay. Aw..if only somebody on staff would go to the trouble and let the library have their own account, maybe we could get that new library we've been wanting.

I'm not going to do it.

Weather has been on the scary side. At least, no tornadoes. Just the thunderstorms and flooding, mainly south and east of here where the rivers are.

Becca is still holding on to that job at the bank. Still no sign of moving in here at the moment, but she's been gathering lots of stuff to bring over.

I guess it was going to come to that. Thats what happens once things start as in sleeping over and that kind of thing. Usually, just a weekend thing, but sometimes, a Wednesday night thing too. But not always.

And the allergies are better.

And drinking a glass of water when you do get up first thing in the morning can give you some energy.

i'm not hank harris