i've spent the day typing in poetry. i'm almost done. unless i find some other hidden store of it, i will be done with the inputting and ready for the sorting and the editing. i have no plans to self publish this body of work. instead i'll harvest it for poems i like and submit some for publication on the web. especially "the pussy poem" about having dealt with too much pussy while working with porn and being sick of it. a bad thing for someone who prefers it to any other genetalia. i wrote it for a slam competition and it really is the best thing i've done in the past 4 years.
i got my bills paid and my ebay store opened back up. it was suck having the money and not being able to get it where it went. doc went into the bank and after it was fixed was told that customer service could have fixed it any one of the dozen times he called. nice.
i have to figure out how to get doc out of the house today so i can record something. i found a couple of pieces in "stop pokling me lady" that i'm not sick to death of that i think i can muster up the emotion to properly read them.
maybe i'll just make recordings of them but not publish them in any book or put the words up on the entry with the piece. i can put a photo there instead.
i've been good and not playing with wordpress. i plan to do a little playing with it tonight for a bit, but not having anything up worth going to that site yet. but soon i'll have my own working blog on my site.
we talked about making structural changes here in the workroom, but decided against it. or more accurately, decided to think further on it. there are two sides to it. more floor space, which is where i usually end up when working, but less table space which would make the monitor and keyboard cramped. all this fuss over one table. i guess i need to work here a bit more on stuff not computering to appreciate it once again.
doc is vacuuming the couch, i have some hysterical cats to deal with. hee.
