Thinking about the blackberries behind the paper, Dante, lobsters, the night having a thousand eyes.
Having a hard time getting revved up for work.
Thinking about movie I watched last night, protagonist's stupid husband made my stomach hurt, lots of nice pies. Never been much for realist drama.
Getting some good work done on the phenomenology of boredom. Actually, the -ology bit is misleading, it's not actually structured, may be why I'm so fond of it.
Quite the chatterbox this AM.