Saturday, March 5th, 2005

Was epicly lazy today. 2 1/4 episodes of L&O: SVU. Highlight was taking a walk around the neighborhood with a book, Bugs Bunnyishly reading from a book as I went (not A Tree Grows in Brooklyn but American Noise). "What I miss most about the city are the angels / and the bars of Manhattan..." and "Whatever compelled us / to suspend the body of our dreams from poetry's slender reed?" That's a good question. I suspect it concerns reflective surfaces, ship's ledgers, and things that through their familiarity lose some meaning and require more / new meaning (photos of grandparents, the word "Cheerios").

If you happened to take the GRE Saturday, remember that you did better than you think you did.