… but getting the following fom a friend was cheering:
“I was mentioning at a birthday party over the weekend that you’d
written a story that was recently published in Heavy Metal. My friend
Andrew said that he had a subscription, and asked what story you’d
written. “Family Man,” I said. He looked thoughtful, but couldn’t
quite place it. I then said “The baby needs changing,” which jogged
his
memory. A look of horror chased the thoughtfulness off his face, and
he
just said “Oh! Right! God!”
Heh.
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4 responses to “feelin’ kinda poorly today,,,”
I dreamed of you last night.
Better or worse?
speaking of that issue – are you willing to autograph copies thereof for your adoring fans?
as opposed to your abhorring fans…
Better than last night –
but today has been pretty poor.
Found myself cracking round the edges.
Re: Better than last night –
Edges are frangible, numinous and ever-changing.
You came to my house — or, rather, my parents’ house, which was rather larger even than it is. I don’t think you looked like what you really look like. It was winter, cold, and you arrived long after dark. I had to go out onto the street to meet you because you could not find us.
At least you found yourself. That means there was something to find.