i'm wide awake now even the scratchy throat i was bitching about earlier turned into a full-blown cold. i'm wide awake because i've slept 14 hrs last night, about 8-9 hrs than i normally sleep. i was zonked out for the duration. now my voice has gone south so i sound like a cross between harvey fierstein and tom waits. i think i sound sexy and street. anna thinks i sound like a yeti in the midst of a bowel movement.

so then after a very full day and a couple of anchor steams i'm gonna hit the hay. but not before i say do check out the newest blog by toronto poet greg evason.

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