my desk looks like an explosion today. in fact my whole room seems destroyed and in need of some serious attention. but i'm sitting here in my robe thinking about this past week and watching the rain fall so hard outside of my window. louisville needs rain in a serious way. we all could use a few showers. summer is just kind of like that, it's soft and slow and sensational.
i'm listening to feist and she makes me want to write but i'm completely and utterly distracted. did i mention it's raining outside my window?