here at the frontier, there are falling leaves. although my neighbours are all barbarians, and you, you are a thousand miles away, there are always two cups on my table.
Wednesday 16 November 2005
what now?
everyone is now asking me what's next. is it so inconceivable that all i want to do is sleep and settle in to my new house and not think about it?
What a brilliant idea! Can it be something utterly ridiculous like me reenacting single-handedly the entire story of Finn MacCumhaill? I'd make a good giant, so I would. *grin*
I hear that. I'm still getting that question and I've been finished for two months and haven't fully recovered yet... you've got plenty of time! Enjoy a rest!
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Tell them you're thinking of starting up a Broadway show. Keep a straight face.
What a brilliant idea! Can it be something utterly ridiculous like me reenacting single-handedly the entire story of Finn MacCumhaill? I'd make a good giant, so I would. *grin*
I hear that. I'm still getting that question and I've been finished for two months and haven't fully recovered yet... you've got plenty of time! Enjoy a rest!
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