I closed my eyes against the blow dryer today as the lady was cutting my hair. And when I opened them, I thought I saw a cat dart under the barber chair. I almost gauged my temple on the scissors jumping back. But it was just a broom. And another lady was sweeping up my hair.
I ate two packs of peanutbutter crackers for lunch today in the classroom while reading about Kate Middleton's hat collection. I kept my head down. And today shrugged over my head like I wanted it to.
"I felt as though I was breathing the air inside a capsized boat--steamy, biological, and ominious--an activity that could only continue for a little while longer."
-Douglas Coupland GF in a Coma
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