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Thursday, April 14, 2011

It's supposed to rain tonight, but it has not yet rained.  I am supposed to walk 2 mi before the rain, before McDonald's lobby closes.  I do not think I will make it to get coffee at McDonald's tonight.  Instead I find myself sitting inside my spare bedroom office and listening to old New Age albums.  Pretty typical stuff like Michael Hedges and Ray Lynch mixed with the Decembrists and Nirvana and Pat Metheny and believe it or not I even listened to Nora Jones recording of Come Away with Me.  As far as Nora Jones goes I like her singing Tom Waits "got a head full of lightning and a hand full of rain...I always take the long way home"  Oh yeah I was listening to Tom sing Way Down in the Hole which is convincing good.

$1 Crab cakes from SUper One.  Mmm Mmm Mmm.  Hot and spicy even.

Still waiting on it to rain.  I wanted orginally to go to the Indian Night at LSUS on Sunday because I kinda like sitar music, but now I heare there will be an intermission and a buffet and I am beginning to wonder how much the ticket(s) will be.

Oh good ness sakes alive I cannot type to save my simple life.  I guess soon I will get a speech recog thing and try to dictate a book of poems to it.  I will see how mcuh that costs!  The reason I like to work in verse.  I was thinking about this earluier today is because I can seem more like an expert in verse than in prose and I am no expert.  I am fluent only in English and only marginally so in evenEnglish.  SOmetimes I think there are large parts of the the English language that only get spoke behind closed doors subrosa and are never heard by large swathes of the population that watches FOX News and that kind of fair.  I don t think people hear everything that goes on all aroudn them.  Not a new Idea here.  People have selective hearing.  Even me.  Even you!

NO I havenet gotten the speech recog thing yet.  Not sure if it would work with the blogger interface.  Speech recog has been aroudn for a few decades now I wonder if it has gotten to the point where it works worth a damn?  Trying out somwthing like that could be fun for me, perhaps even theraputic.  You think?

But finally the quarter is over at workl and now I can take a little but of a breather again.  No more hurrying around for a week or sol.  But it will always be soemthing wont it?  Yes it will.  Would you like to buy some worthless junk now?  He he.  Just wonderig if you are giving in to my subliminal salemanship.  SHeepishly I slink arounf the off ice here at home wondering who that love poem I wrote last week is about.?  It think I am in love with Sade!  "There s a quiet storm and I ve never felt like this before... "

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