Where You Go When She Sleeps | T.R. Hummer

What is it when a woman sleeps, her head bright
In your lap, in your hands, her breath easy now as though it had never been
Anything else, and you know she is dreaming, her eyelids
Jerk, but she is not troubled, it is a dream
That does not include you, but you are not troubled either,
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This weekend I spent most of my time sitting cross-legged on the floor wrapping Christmas presents.
Other than that, I've spent time with Christopher, doing some Christmas shopping, and relaxing.
For some reason this past week has been sort of a mini-hell for me. I've had these horrible headaches that start at the back of my head and go down to my ( Read more... )

I made the most wonderful lunch today. For once, nothing went wrong.

my simple chicken salad recipe:

1 large can chicken in water (like tuna)
Spoonful of mayonnaise
1 finely chopped stalk of celery (or however much you prefer)
 1/3 cup chopped onion (or however much you prefer)
1 tablespoon lemon juice
Ground pepper
Handful of sliced almonds

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Chelsie and I are going on a Christmas shopping adventure today. As I was looking for gift ideas I scoped out F21's page, and my heart sank when I realized how much goodness was there. I'm never going to be able to stop myself from shopping for myself.

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I hope to grow old with the sophistication and grace of Cate. It most definitely won't happen, but I would kill for her timeless beauty, and the way she always manages to look at complete peace with herself.


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I never thought it was possible to have the hardest final I've ever had, and the easiest final I've ever had all in one day.
Oh man.
Tomorrow I have my very last day of the quarter where I have an evaluator watching me teach.
Pretty sure I'm going to vomit.