October 11th, 2007.
I’m a moody bitch. I know this. My brain is a chaotic roiling mess. I know this too. But I think I really adore Columbia, Missouri. I like the people:
October 6th , 2007.
Illinois stretches flat and endless and Indiana waves good bye. There’s a trinity of trucks ahead of us and scatterings of families in their minivans and campers. I’m slowly losing
April 26th, 2007.
The remainder of our time in Belleville went entirely too fast. Susan and the birds are good company, and her house there is about as comfortable as any we’ve stayed
October 14th, 2006.
Writing from I-70 somewhere in Illinois: Friday the 13th came and went without calamity. Again. Usually I actually feel I receive some special surplus of luck on Friday the 13th