I’m a Magpie
I woke up this morning with only the tiniest, raspiest of voices. It was hilarious. Brian and I chased each other around the house, Punch-and-Judy style. “Goose Trousers!” I squeaked at him, “Monkeybutt!” If it weren’t for the coughing and fever, this would be the awesomest thing ever. |
I'm a librarian. Special skills include dog charming, brochure writing, slapdash cooking and long-winded nattering. I also enjoy watching the sunset's reflection in the tall buildings downtown.
For a while there, I taught classes on Classical literature, philosophy, and the history of religion at New College of California. I have an MA and an MFA in Writing, and live on a boat in Sausalito, CA.
momeester
November 30th, 2007 at 1:27 pm
so, have you called your doctor? You have been sick for ever.
seester
December 1st, 2007 at 12:48 am
Tee hee…monkeybutt!!
That’s a compound word!
Oh yeah, and I’ll pause here to insert some kind of thoughtful, caring remark (a la mom’s) that reflects my genuine concern about your health.
Hmmm…drink tea.