Monday

Hazy sun, windy and warm. 82 degrees (27.8 Celsius). It's supposed to be ridiculously warm this afternoon.

Doing a lot of housely stuff, as Mr. N said he is going to try and get home from Atlanta today. Good god, Chango, what are you barking at?

Monday Night Poem

Because the new issue of Poetry came today, and I recognized this scene because I put something like it into a fic (Five Ways of Looking at a Funeral). Poem is by the American writer Derek Sheffield.

( The World's Other Side ...  )