this imploding heart

So, is smile one

So, is smile one syllable or two?

Thats the question that will make or break that haiku down there. Email me with you're opinion.

I went home for lunch today, and in the course of 15 minutes, 3 people I rarely hear from on the telephone called me. Middle of the day on a Thursday and suddenly its family reunion time. I also received a call at 5:55 this morning from my honorable mention husband in DC. If you've ever called in the morning, you have some idea of how irrational I tend to be. I remember him saying "Oh shit, I forgot how early it is there!" and "Sonya, do you even know who this is?" and "So I guess if you're sleeping, you must be alright", but thats about it.
I also had a dream about these oppossums coming out of this dresser drawer in a small town hotel. They varied greatly in size, and the little ones would attatch themselves to your head and feed. It wasnt so much frightening as highly annoying. Maybe Ive been permanently skewed by the mime tour. There werent attacking oppossums or anything, but those small town hotels can be creepy.
When my friend from DC called, I was having a dream about a vaccuum cleaner, and I remember having to turn it off in the dream before I could answer the real-life phone.

I just tried to pull up www.vaccuumcleaner.com, and the internet attacked me, and the little ones started feeding on my head.

Posted by Sonya at March 1, 2001 01:49 PM