— Charles D’Ambrosio, The Dead Fish Museum: Stories
— Peter Falk on Cassavetes as a director
— Anne Sexton
More sleep, less caffeine for me.
Today, tired and after too much coffee and green tea, I gave a beggar some change, went home and noticed that I’ve lost my keys. I looked for them everwhere but couldn’t find them and then I thought: ahhhh, you idiot. I think you threw them into that beggar’s little plastic cup.
I had to go back into town, I found the beggar and… my keys were in his cup. He was asleep and I had to wake him up.
Ahhh, what a lifestyle.
— Charles Bukowski
I think I’m having the flu.
Too tired to blog. Cough. Snore.
Me too. I’ve got a sore throat and a temperature and I’m freezing and shaking but I’m hot at the same time and I’m glowing. Oh, this damned weather haha.
Get well soon :)