One woman, her typewriter, and a legion of Old Ones against the world.

A woman, her typewriter, and a legion of Old Ones against the world.

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Day After a Thunderstorm

I barely slept at all last night, and felt like a zombie all day. No progress.

1 comment:

  1. It was indeed a storm of a storm. I dreamt last night that an airplane crashed into Chicago and destroyed most of it, though I managed to huddle behind a wall with some other people long enough to avoid the debris. This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius.

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