Today’s menu: some feminism and coffee with milk and sugar.
After lunch (crossword puzzle): postmodernist metafiction, tea.
[...] I sat in the shade eating the remaining noodles and daydreaming on my lunch break. (Remember when I never ate without reading?) And again, too, when I met Ecentipede in the farmer’s market. We try to buy from every [...]
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of follow-up comments via email.
Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.
[...] I sat in the shade eating the remaining noodles and daydreaming on my lunch break. (Remember when I never ate without reading?) And again, too, when I met Ecentipede in the farmer’s market. We try to buy from every [...]