'Out of the cradle, endlessly rocking...'

Monday, April 8, 2013

so that happened...

Woke up with an overwhelming sense of mortality. Yes, dear reader, time was spinning faster and faster, and my own personal eschaton bore down impendent.

Well, I guess I'm awake now.

2 comments:

  1. Well, you woke up with less of an overwhelming sense of mortality, and with a less impendent personal eschaton, than Baroness Thatcher.

    Too soon?

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