I spilled a Coke on my coins tonight and long story short my coins are now sitting in a colander in the kitchen. Annoying, yes, but N.I.T.M.O.I. I took the opportunity to rearrange my "desk". There's less stuff on it now. My TV is in the corner, at an angle, rather than centered, forward-facing. Maybe this means I'll watch it less. I'm thinking no.
I read a few poetry blog items that pleased me today. Two examples:
Latta on Logan on O'Hara. Schweet.
Nada Gordon on how to tame an aggressive poet. So schweet.