Hibernate time.

When you see this, post your favorite Fifth Element quote in your LJ.

"Aziz, LIGHT!"
"Thank you."

Time to clean out the lair, curl up around the honeyed proteins, eat some salmon, then sleeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

Alternatively, time to do all of that, get up before dawn, watch the meteors, drink sake to the moon, recite poetry to sexy women and stalwart men (different poems!) explore yoga, travel to hot tubs...

If you want some poetry read to you, leave a comment. They're screened, incase you're a closet poetry lover (along the tingling tangling hangers/between the wool of winter and summer linen/we're hiding in the closet bangers/but it's hard to keep the sounds so hidden)** but more importantly so you can leave your phone number if I don't have it.

If you want to hibernate, well, first the cleaning, and that's going to take a while. Unless I pile everything in one pile and then sleeeeeep on it.

Oh, and: STOLEN FROM LJ USER koga Is it not nifty?




**Just wrote that, because I can't think of ANY closet poetry!