The poem of the day was Byron's "So we'll go no more a-roving," the second line of which serves as the title for my long poem in ottava rima: So Late into the Night. I mentioned this on Facebook & Gyorgyi Voros posted a link to Leonard Cohen singing the poem. Yeah!
The quote of the day was from Tom Robbins: "When they tell you to grow up, they mean stop growing." So I quit feeling goofy for enjoying my birthday so much. For waking up early, excited. One day to be frivolous, what's the big deal?
It snowed & then a bit of rain & then it got sunny. The weather trifecta.
And lunch at Lucky Duck. Yeah, lucky duck, oh my yes.
And there's still a third of my birthday left, tho I expect to be asleep for a good bit of the last hours.
The quote of the day was from Tom Robbins: "When they tell you to grow up, they mean stop growing." So I quit feeling goofy for enjoying my birthday so much. For waking up early, excited. One day to be frivolous, what's the big deal?
It snowed & then a bit of rain & then it got sunny. The weather trifecta.
And lunch at Lucky Duck. Yeah, lucky duck, oh my yes.
And there's still a third of my birthday left, tho I expect to be asleep for a good bit of the last hours.