It always rains in Florida
this time of year, but I’m talking about thunder and lightening, cats and dogs, monsoon
weather. The works. So no canoeing
fits my mood. I’m pissed off
and I have no idea why. I have a great new job, my online magazine
just launched, and things are fine. I don’t know what’s wrong – I was surly
at work yesterday (and it was a slow day, just like all week) and last night I started a fight with my father. It was one of those things where you watch yourself getting furious
but don’t know how to stop it because it’s like you are standing outside yourself.
Maybe if the rain lets up I’ll go out and buy some useless crap to console myself with soulless consumer goods
But my node Poet Laureate of the US
has been on Cream of the Cool
for the last hour, so that makes me happy.