Unstuck!

287 words, only appearing at godawful in the morning.

Seeking the sleep now, good sleep, glorious sleep, that elusive lady who this week was not generous with her charms before yestereven and whose embrace calls me with the sweet siren song of unconsciousness. I shall not deny her, for fear that in her jealousy she may again forsake me.

Can I have the shparkly, Mrs. B?

Mmm, random craving moments.

Ordered a statue I'd seen a while back and sort of went, "Mmm," at. This led me off into random explorations, and now I have a new random craving.

I want a doumbek. Here's a picture of a particularly pretty one. Just . . . mmmmm.

Moosic. :)