21 September 2012

I gave my dad my last beer and he didn't bring any home tonight. My mom doesn't buy enough vegetables to make dinner every day. She's also a bad cook. And this is the second time this week I'm hungry because there wasn't enough food. My cat doesn't snuggle with me because I am out all day. I did boring work all day at the archives and am frustrated.

6 comments:

lostgander said...

I do not consider it a coincidence that the following quote appeared directly below your post in my RSS reader:

“It is a serious thing

just to be alive
on this fresh morning
in this broken world.”

- Mary Oliver, from “Invitation”

wrenna said...

I had hoped that you would send food ;)

Thank you for the poem.

lostgander said...

It's hard to send food or beer through this comment form. I tried, but just ended up with a gross sticky keyboard and apparently nothing came out on the other side.

wrenna said...

Thank you kind reader. I need to go grocery shopping today. And deal with the books.

lostgander said...

Maybe eat the books and solve both problems without leaving the house?

wrenna said...

I went our and bought stuff to eat and read a book online. I am no longer hungry. I still have to deal with the books.