November 16, 2009

"I should have been a pair of ragged claws, scuttling across the floor of silent seas."

I worked 40 hours this weekend as part of a video shoot.
I met and got to know amazing women who reminded me why I do what I do.
After working the first half of today--Monday--I came home and collapsed.
I dreamed of Richmond
I dreamed of driving down Broad St. with you, trying to decide which restaurant to go to. Mekong? Casa Grande? Maybe over to Thai Diner?
I dreamed of another Thanksgiving without my grandma and yours, and I woke up and cried.


Jenny Mok said...

That poem is my favorite in the whole wide world!

Toad's Lair said...

Me too, lady!