Sleepless Writings for Thursday, November 20, 2003

My beautiful daydreams I can’t wait to make them come true I’m going to do everything And anything I have to do I will convert that shed to my own personal office And install insulation Try to make it sound proof So it can double for James’s music room Stacks and stacks of different notebooks... Sign in to see full entry.

I’m at that stage of hunger Where I do not want to eat Because I’m afraid it will bother My poor little tummy It hurts not to eat And it will hurt to eat, too Why am I so hungry And so not in the mood for food? I think I’d make a very sad Winnie the Pooh Sign in to see full entry.