Friday, September 3, 2010

One of those nights

Out of a clear and happy night a fog of melancholy settled on me, and I can barely see across the office. Time to go stick holes in my arms: my every-three-weeks allergy shots.

To keep you company, here's a lovely song that feels right just now.

Me, I have a date with a couple of needles.


J. Griffin Barber said...

See, I was thinking, up until the allergies bit, "What a rock star."

Mark said...

Yeah, I've never been confused with a rock star.


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