ef2k6 + other absurdities without cute acronyms
we managed to run into roughly two percent of beloit while in madison, ate nepalese food, shopped, and ate ice cream. joanna newsom was more than an hour and a half late to her set, hence the leaving. but i ended up getting the sleep i needed.
at any rate, i need to clean up the kitchen before john gets here. i need to practice reading my poems. i just read them twice and can barely get my voice above a whisper in a room full of nothing but myself and my clothes scattered floor and paper and wine cork and jewelry ridden desk.