i was referring to her seasonal return, of course, then i thought i'd throw pan in for good measure. that's where i really screwed it up.

the last thing i read was some plato. how lame is that? apparently he had good publishers because his shit's still around in yard sales.

woke up late but without a hangover to explain it. drove fast, got stopped by a train. gates were about to lift, another train came by slower from the opposite direction(double tracks). but the timeclock at work was set back a few minutes for some odd reason (syncronization of my watch to said clock proved said point). wasnt late. you were so close, i just wasnt wearing a dress.

is laying an egg good or bad?