Just Me and the Meece

in the 3 hrs and 2 minutes since you've been gone i've felt a bit empty. i've ordered some travel clothes. i've gone through the stack of magazines on the topmost bathroom shelf (it's gotten gray now that you're gone. and i think i hear thunder--but maybe it's a plane). i've made a list of music to check out on myspace from the magazines in my bottom drawer, switched the laundry, brought the paper recycling to the basement, ate some really old forgotten chocolate form the freezer (which i think has made my stomache hurt), and some cereal with dried strawberries. folded laundry and hung your clean shirts in your empty-looking closet (who knew i'd be lonely?). decided i like marla hansen a little. just a little. looked through an issue of Best Zine ever and was inspired to make a zine. discovered the pretty nice icelandic band mum and thier song marmalade fires. talked to your cousin morgan who called from pimlico...decided to bike to blockbuster or join netflicks for a month and in a week watch all the movies you wouldn't like but remembered you have the only dvd player that doesn't skip...3 small strange flies circle near the ceiling and a headache brews. read jane delury's story refuge from an old urbanite-so sad. decided i like the band seabear. and really, someday must go to iceland. read an article about rhubarb (more on this tomorrow...stay tuned). fell in love with finnish singer lau nau.