After riding 16 miles to work on a bicycle, working 4 hours, walking 3 miles at lunch, working 5 more hours, and riding 16 miles back to one's apartment, it is a mistake to immediately have a glass of wine if one intends to write coherently about poetry that evening.
Music tomorrow night at the Badfish Bar on Solomon's Island, so it's Friday at the earliest before rhythm returns. Thanks to PZ Myers and Virge for their kind comments about my Tiktaalik sonnet. It means a good deal to me when people who know the subject matter like something I've written.
8:41:03 PM 
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