The Cod
I'm heading down to the Cape so I can spend the night there before our district conference.
It's supposed to be NAZZZZZ-TAY tomorrow, so I imagine lots of folks will stay home and dry rather than risk skidding out on one of the famously deep, easily-flooded dips in Route 6.
The Cape is very witchy this time of year. I love it.
I am bringing a pile of schoolbooks to study tonight. I'll probably fall asleep by 9 pm, though. I always do when I'm down there. There's some kind of opiate in the air.
It's supposed to be NAZZZZZ-TAY tomorrow, so I imagine lots of folks will stay home and dry rather than risk skidding out on one of the famously deep, easily-flooded dips in Route 6.
The Cape is very witchy this time of year. I love it.
I am bringing a pile of schoolbooks to study tonight. I'll probably fall asleep by 9 pm, though. I always do when I'm down there. There's some kind of opiate in the air.


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I should begin by saying that, unless you are a gay man in your mid-30s, this may make no sense.
The very first thing I thought of when reading this post was, "I bet she has a cod-shaped amulet and is about to say, 'O zephyr winds which blow on high lift me now so I can fly.'"
A reference, of course, to that 1975 sensation, Isis.
See this YouTube reminder.
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