- planting flowers. loads of them.
- assembling delicious dinners with lots of vegetables. lots.
- wearing white clothes like crazy.
- waking up whenever.
- sleeping with the fan on.
- reading all the books that are waiting for me to read them. maybe Moby Dick.
- watching that damn Lemonade visual album for heaven's sake.
- breakfast with my daughter.
- my parents' sixtieth wedding anniversary party.
- going to Phoenix to hang out with my son and daughter-in-law, and Will and Van.
- writing poems every day. poems for days. poems like mad.
- organizing things around here so that things are immaculate. (I know that's not real, but maybe closer to immaculate. the next county over from immaculate. from here, it's just a short, 30 minute drive to immaculate. I could call immaculate and it wouldn't be long distance. immaculate and I are in the same time zone. like that.)
- making video essays.
- visit to my friend in NoCal.
- long walks at night, when it's cool, with Bruiser and the historian.
- seeing grandkids galore!
- hopefully even more visits to further climes.
- dreaming time.
- and so forth.
I am turning my grades in tomorrow, so all this magic begins in mere hours. MERE HOURS is when the magic starts.
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