Put on a tie. Wrote a brief. Read a Supreme Court case. Spoke to a group of students. Ate falafel. Went grocery shopping. Wrote six postcards. Ate a vegan pot pie. Drank a glass of water. Worked out. Listened to several different records; don’t like the new Vampire Weekend. Washed face. Wrote four poems. Read an essay about Hank Williams. Played on Facebook. Checked the weather. Played a video game. Read Tomine’s 32 Stories. Read a New Yorker. Cleaned out my Google Reader feed. Drew a picture of a melting snowman I remembered from the corner of Poplar and Saint Ann. Wrote a poem about the melting snowman. Ate some roasted peanuts. Threw away the shells. Brushed my teeth. Texted a friend. Drank a glass of water. Got outbid on a Big Star record, a UK pressing of their Third album from 1978. Paid to renew a clutch of domain names; paid for a year’s bucket of bandwidth. Stared at some Portraits by Platon. Drank another glass of water. Sent reminder emails to myself. Got under the covers.
Now that is lovable.