hee, hee, hee, couldn't resist that title, especially after yesterday's post.
i felt the hangover from that dream kiss all day. luckily i was able to go to a sweat last night and purge, pray and sing.
immensely blessed, extraordinarily lucky to be where i am in this life, i still manage to find things to complain about. the human condition, i guess?
so, nothing special to report--just wanted to have something more normal come after that poetically hysterical, dramatically understated, embarrassingly personal bit of pith.
oh, and if any of you know of a gifted Native American artist who is currently unattached, send him my way!