I am aware this is an uncommon delicacy. I can devour a mess O' smelt with the hunger of a starved woman. And that I did. The sensuous nature of preparation and anticipation for the taste of these small gems highlighted my Saturday night.
It's been a busy weekend and I can't seem to focus my mind. The ping pong ball nature of my thoughts is driving me nuts.
I need to get back to basics. Good friends, good books a really good moon and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
4 days til my next retreat from life. I'm hoping it will cure my current neurosis.
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