Monday, September 24, 2012

I'm watching Giselle with The Incomparable Rudolph Nureyev, o he of the cheekbones and impossible leaps. In my birth splattered scrubs. The biohazard look. On the couch. I swept, did dishes and fed the creatures. And that's about it for today. Another fine babe in the world. She cried a lot and had some dandy clear lungs.

1 comment:

Ms. Moon said...

I'm reading Telegraph Avenue by Michael Chabon. One of the main characters is a California midwife. I sure am thinking of you.