so much is going on. right now i literally feel dizzy.
dreading tomorrow's visit and the conversations we must have.
worrying about possible duplicity on the part of someone else i know.
very worried about f., who seemed so lost when i spoke to him tonight.
trying to finish what might be my first published piece that will actually be all me, not generated from someone else's topic bin.
thinkin thinkin 'bout abe lincoln. ha.