My birthday today. Yesterday I sorted through the
emotional and mental garbage of the past week. Anointing my
wounds and pains, I rested,indulging myself in delicasies and
treats while the wind rocked the house. Stepping outside in my
fall clothing the ice crystals tore at my eyes; I yelled "fuck"
and again louder,"FUCKING WINTER,I hate you!" My six pound dog
and my four pound dog,flew in front of me airborne kites,a few
inches off the ground.Today I am eating tira misu I made for myself
at 2 AM and wishing myself a happy new year! Another year I have
avoided the Angel of Death.