Saturday, June 28, 2003

It suddenly got hot here. The days have been hazy, long, quiet but filled with work. Yesterday an air mass just sat over the Maritimes, polluted air from the US, and the air between me and the far hills was dirty and grey. Things I've been doing lately: going to potluck suppers, dreaming of snakes in dried-up ponds, working, waitressing at the most disorganized inn ever (we won't mention any names), and sleeping, though not enough. Every day after work I've been in the river, which bites at you when you first get in but then soothes every bit of muggy skin. Oh dear, that rhymed.

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