(Untitled)

Oct 11, 2010 19:33

Home.

My chest.
Her head.
Our bed.
'Nuff said.

Leave a comment

Comments 7

ljgeoff October 12 2010, 02:27:45 UTC
Yes, wonderful!

Reply


mizzlaurajean October 12 2010, 02:53:23 UTC
Woot! Glad you are home.

Reply


barondave October 12 2010, 06:54:19 UTC
Yippee!

Reply


gerisullivan October 12 2010, 07:22:33 UTC
Bliss.

Reply


apostle_of_eris October 12 2010, 15:07:59 UTC
and rhyming, demonstrating that your spirit and facilities are intact.
A very informationally dense haiku. Not to mention deeply reassuring.

One of my very favorite apocryphal stories is about Dr. Johnson (the picture next to "curmudgeon" in The Dictionary).
Late in his life, he had a stroke. It happened at night while he was in bed. When he realized what had happened, he got out of bed and got down on his knees and thanked God for sparing him. And got back into bed.
Naturally, he'd prayed in Latin. He realized he'd used pretty bad Latin, so he got out of bed again, and got down and thanked God for having spared his critical faculties.

Reply


Leave a comment

Up