January 18, 2015

Birthday party for Kyle downtown. Lovely time. Returned and was no sooner out of DJ’s car when I vomited $80 worth of food and drink onto the oak leaves. Incontinence punishes itself. Even as I completed doing that, J drove up. He wondered what I was doing over in the shadows. We spent the night without knowing at first we were going to do so. He showered before coming to bed, and was shivering when he lay down.

Crocus blooms in my yard, white starbursts streaked with purple.

T sends a message to me in his message Sunday, which I hear and honor.

Cough through Cantaria rehearsal.