Am attempting another post; I'll try not to delete this one. Not that there is much worth writing a post about.

I'm rereading The Wheel of Time, as well as suffering from a poetry binge at the moment. In the course of two days I've devoured two half issues of American Poetry Review, the poetry section (in addition to a few essays) of an issue of the Antioch Review, half of Book V of Paradise Lost, a chunk of Harold Norse, and a wide selection from my good ol' Norton English Lit.

Also discovered today that there is such a thing as making your Lemon Zinger tea too strong. Who knew?

Redid my LibraryThing tags. Finished up my old (written) journal about a month ago. Feel a little empty because I still haven't gotten around to buying a new one. I am very specific about what I want.

Anywho, that's life.