pouring wine in a dark kitchen
Tuesday, Sept. 10, 2002 1:27 am
I sometimes refer to it as my dad being on my heels.
Starting week two of total and unrestricted [except for me being broke, which is pretty restrictive] binge of malt liquor [a 40 a day keeps the doctor away], whiskey, and all kinds of wines and beers. I'm drinking now. 1:28am, monday night, alone, hopefully I'll go to bed soon so I can get up for work by 7am. Been having trouble sleeping lately. 4 hours of sleep average. those kinds of nights that your mind makes sure you remember the past and you curse yourself to sleep.
tomorrow is september 11th.
last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004