today, i made dissection lab kits from 11am-6pm
for every bio/anthro student in human functional anatomy
next quarter. (i escaped for 1 hour to go to class/eat)
a cadaver laid there next to me.
the redwoods swayed back and forth in the window.
finally at the end of the day, i carried the empty boxes
down 4 flights of stairs, dumped them in the recycling outside,
got startled by the janitor as i turned the corner,
wheeled 15 boxes of finished kits into the storage room,
turned off the light, and walked home.
it was dark. i was content.
jill gave me some siberian rose hips.
i made another flower tea.
for every bio/anthro student in human functional anatomy
next quarter. (i escaped for 1 hour to go to class/eat)
a cadaver laid there next to me.
the redwoods swayed back and forth in the window.
finally at the end of the day, i carried the empty boxes
down 4 flights of stairs, dumped them in the recycling outside,
got startled by the janitor as i turned the corner,
wheeled 15 boxes of finished kits into the storage room,
turned off the light, and walked home.
it was dark. i was content.
jill gave me some siberian rose hips.
i made another flower tea.
















