the next red light.

the smell of fire is strong this morning.
and my head is spinning, along with the room i am sitting in.
bad ideas all around last night.
well. . .not as bad as they could have been.
the point is that i feel like ass, and all i can think about is the breakfast bagel that is waiting for me downtown.


downtown. . .yeah right.
a forest fire is raging 20 miles away, and i use the phrase "downtown." as if ely were more than three blocks around.
anyway. the smell of fire is constant.
i haven't really decided how i feel about that one yet.