2005-02-07
Sleeping At The Most Inopportune Times
Hand on cheek. Gaping yawns (oh so embarrassing. I break my policy never to yawn before so many!). Heavy lids. Batting lashes. Swimming blue eyes. Dancing electrons. Shifting, swooping. Geometric patterns�criss cross criss cross back of darkness�lids close�heavy yet�
Sub shell!! Orbital! Yes, I�m awake dear, merely dreaming of you� oh�right�I mean, back to atom structures�
(No more three o clock bedtimes on school nights I suppose)