Archive for July, 2003



Polly-wolly crappy

Published on 11 July 2003

Had a series of strange dreams last night: in one, D. and I were moving into an apartment that was already crowded with furniture and assorted detritus. It turned out that we weren’t moving into our own place but subletting a room in a house of college-age guys, a buncha football-watching, coors-drinking, subliterate yahoos. It […]


Radium Glo-Yos

Published on 8 July 2003

I feel guilty for not having written even the measliest squib in days and days. At work, I changed desk locations and I now sit with my back to my new boss. All this productivity is killing me. Luckily, she works from 7 a.m. to 4:30 p.m., so I get some slack time toward the […]