The Hunger

I am going through a phase... the hunger phase! Not enough brains to eat from! Thus, not enough inspiration! The muses seem to have abandoned me, or maybe they are hiding from me... the truth, I will never know for sure which one it is.

In the mean time, it finally started to rain. I just hope it brings some desperately needed coolness into this air, so thick, you need a knive to cut through it! The downside is that mosquitos seem to have developed AOIES (Acquired "Off" Immune Eficiency Syndrome) and no matter how much of it I spray all over myself, they keep coming right at me. Like kamikazes, they attack all my exposed flanks! Even my bare fingers find their unmerciful stings making way through my flesh while I am writing this!

I guess it is about time to jump into the shower, and shake some of this heat off me... maybe they wont be so tempted by the clean skin (the kamikazes, I mean). Yes, I am gonna jump into it! I was really trying to avoid the moment. But, I guess that, by now, it has become one of those urgent, needlessly unpostponable moments... And, again, in the mean time, I will urgently wait for the kamikazes to leave me, and the muses to join me...

Now, if I could only eat some brains!