is this the anniversary of joe strummers death?

i had the WORST migraine yesterday. dust wiped meout. took the heavy duty meds, which make me more fucked up.
came round slowly for a bit about 9, read, ate and crashed again. woke up at 3am ready to go.
Simon has been working like a MOFO on a project so i tried so hard not to wake him. he was up and out this am. he is having a great time i think, the guy who hired him asked him to stay on to work on some writing for him - that perked simon right up.

we are going away for a few days just a short trip, back later this week.

finished the Sayles collection of short stories. fuck, hes good. a really great story about a group of women who work together(and have for years) shelling crawfish. just their conversations - i will keep that one.


gonna do a little work and run a few errands. and do the yoga and the volunteer stuff tonight.