It has been unusually light this week at the ICU. Have to say thanks for that. I have a loong post thats waiting to be edited and posted....haven't gotten the time to put digit to keyboard for that.Have been diligently enrolled in the mundanities of living the American way. And winter gnaws at the spirit of existence like dementors sucking your souls into their nothingness.Activity peters down to BMR levels( basics mein raada I mean) besides an occassional visit to the gym.The snot that maketh you dries in your nose and your lips shrivel like the leaves whose chlorophyllosophy has been made mockery of by mercury falls and snow flakes.
A slowness comes.......
When thyroxine and cortisol struggle
Against the dominatrix chill
Fat cells fondueplicate, mornings are stiff
Brain is numb,Where's the strife,
This lardaceous life.
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