17.04.03 - 10:34 p.m.

i am, really and truly, sitting at my computer
feet propped up toes separated by
little foam operations designed to aid in a
flawless pedicure, drinking mimosas
out of the last clean beverage container
in our cupboards: a coffee cup
all ten nails gleaming chanel hot pink a towel
turban resting precariously atop my head and
a pink fluffy bathrobe keeping me toasty-nice.
i called tim back -
honey, i cant meet you; im giving myself a facial.

love
astrid