workshop went well. i even wrote a poem, deemed publishable by those who should know these things. go figure. in a bizarre twist ended up going to fredericton yesterday afternoon for a party. party never happened. well at least not in fredericton. had some not very great nachos. called freddy an early night and ended up in sussex. much like miramichi. did what seems to be becoming an annual tradition of milk drinks. accosted by prissy missy. extreme control exercised. wine and conversation til 6am. returned to my door, good as new.
cuz i’ll never write another, never submit, here it be —
Listening To: Blaze of Glory, Bon Jovi