I am full of simple boiled shrimp dipped in an oily ginger and green scallion sauce. Sounds gross maybe, but it was delicious. I finished writing the poems for the snail mail I am supposed to send. Yeah, it's going to be some printed poems on a piece of paper with some artwork and other things. A zine was too much of an undertaking for now. Perhaps in the future. I am missing my online friend. Again, you know who you are. Kisses to you.