march 8 one more day.
this could
all end monday.
the end of a year, and
the end of productivity.
the end.

march 7
one more
wonderful and
sunny day ruined by
eating old yogurt long forgot
by me.

march 6
coffee,
library, fro
yo and puppy shops. the
west village is far greater than
i knew.

march 5
"mental
health day". what
could i possibly need
a break from? least of all school twice
a week?

march 4
two shows
in two days. of
course no one cares, but we
give the people what they want: less.
always.

march 3
weird show
in a weird barn.
too cold and wear gloves and
get out of the front row or i'll
mosh you.

march 2
thirty
dollars on fresh
fish spent the day power
fails our building and all food goes
to rot.

march 1
whole foods
indian is
vaguely acceptable,
but the naan is nothing if not
horrid.