Tuesday

Cabin-Fevered? One Cure...



A floating world of white.  Gently down they come, the flakes of snow.  I am soothed.  Somewhat.  As much as a cabin-fevered maniac can be.  David's recomendation for a possible cure goes like this:  take a big drink of a strong liquor.  Take another. Get as drunk as possible then take off all your clothes and run outside screaming and yelling at lung's limit until the neighbors call the police.  The police will come.  You'll be taken to jail.  When you are finally released you will come home.  And you will be glad, very glad, to be there.