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{ Daily Archives } Sunday, June 2007

Saturday

Some days I feel the urge to write, but not really the inspiration.
Heck, I don’t even have any notes from Saturday.
I guess my mother and I went to the 32nd Street Farmer’s Market, and bought bread and salad greens.
I guess I fixed the corruption.
I guess we went to the matinee of Pinter’s Betrayal, at the [...]

Friday

Friday was the kind of day when a demanding week has caught up to you. Too little sleep, too much work, too early when the alarm clock sings its shrill pre-dawn tattoo. My run was like pushing through — and breathing in — pea soup, the humidity shimmering in the air.
Friday was the kind [...]