THURSday, a day of thirst for reading

Into the 2nd half of the day because that pill i took was a humdinger. 2 Bernhards came in the mail, and all is groovy, but warm, thank heavens i have a oscillating fan down here, the old fan didn't quite fulfill it's duty for when i'm seated in the chair.

Thirst - one must know the pulchritude of uninspiring words put together to know what this thrist for literature is, to spend awhile in the desert of expression to then happen upon an oasis, giving life and vibrancy with every sip, that is what great works of words are.