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So, I return from a lovely visit to Boston, and in the way of things, come down with a miserable cold. I spent most of the weekend slightly to quite feverish and coughing up at least one of my lungs. *sigh*
Dammit Star was going to have a New Moon circle at my house on Saturday. Unfortunately, T had car trauma and was unable to attend. M was rather late, and by the time he arrived, I was so feverish and cough-y that I was in no place to actually officiate. So we had dinner and a discussion about some theory stuff. It seemed to work, but it would have been nice to actually do a circle.
Yesterday I lounged about like Camille, and I started feeling better just in time to go back to work today. Tra la.
It just hit me that I've gone for, like weeks without writing any haiku.
Morning thunderstorms,
Clear the air and bring relief--
A cool front moves through.
Ahhhh, summer in Minnesota. Although it's not been as oppressive as usual this year. Perhaps this isn't one of my best efforts...but not at all bad for a stream of consciousness.
Dammit Star was going to have a New Moon circle at my house on Saturday. Unfortunately, T had car trauma and was unable to attend. M was rather late, and by the time he arrived, I was so feverish and cough-y that I was in no place to actually officiate. So we had dinner and a discussion about some theory stuff. It seemed to work, but it would have been nice to actually do a circle.
Yesterday I lounged about like Camille, and I started feeling better just in time to go back to work today. Tra la.
It just hit me that I've gone for, like weeks without writing any haiku.
Morning thunderstorms,
Clear the air and bring relief--
A cool front moves through.
Ahhhh, summer in Minnesota. Although it's not been as oppressive as usual this year. Perhaps this isn't one of my best efforts...but not at all bad for a stream of consciousness.
