Thursday, October 16, 2008
I'm sick. I was taking a nap, and for a second in the final haze before waking up fully I forgot how old I was. I had two great ideas today. One for a limerick sticker I got reading bathroom graffiti, and another for a short story (which I never write) based on a folk song that I originally had a few years ago in Indiana. Hopefully I'll be able to pull off at least one.