Oooh you're a naughty mess

feeling ok/ good day yester/ bro' over for the eve so he i and alba drank much wine, ate, played scrabble and listened to much bach and king tubby/ he departed early and so i to local shoppie for barbolo and smoked salmon/ once home ate drank luvd frenziedly and thus woke to a mouth contorted into a grin and a large pot of hangover-haul coffee/ just been out in the temperate spring 0900-0920 and feeling buoyed by nature's transcendent beauty/ nature, eternal; man, temporal/ yes/ now to construct more coffee and finish frankenstein, one of the finest novels i've read in a while/