Feeling Like Turds
I'm sick! Not writing right now. I have the cold sweats and I have to play with children. I did however see this in Tim's log
which was totally a kick ass peice of wonderment..."like a cup of light poured back into the sky". That's awesome.
So here is my writing .So here is my weekend. So here is all I have before my head falls down. So here I should maybe stop smoking. ehh hheeehhhmmmm
- Mexican Food - mayonaise...why mayonaise...who where when...why! Where's the cheese?
- I can't smoke in here? Fine I'll leave.
- Again. Sweetheart it doesn't work like that. You just can't will it to go again. Give me ten minutes or something.
- Art Museum? What Art Museum? Oh wait there's a Richter exhibit 2 hours away. Fine I'll go check that out...jesus what a haul
- Insadong might have some art
- Bought Su Yeon a beautiful painting of a little boy carrying a baby on a dirt road
- Bought my Mommy a bear
- Bought some other gifts
- Realized I'll be coming home soon
- Again? Seriously...I know...I know I know I know it feels good...but...It's not a gumball machine...
There you have it...there's a lot I still want to write...but I'm ill...the Richter stuff
By until later...probably tomorrow...sorry...