Read a poem by another poet written
on the same day:

Awake, at work on midnight shift.  At hospital Birth Center where I've been for two and a half years and it's a great job to see babies born - well, and hear them born too.  A lot of screaming and it makes me more appreciative of labor.  Eating a push-up right now at my desk.

Tonight—or rather, last night—I read some poetry at a poetry reading at Crazy Wisdom Bookstore and Tearoom.  Most of the poems went well, received well—but one was not.  But it's an obscure poem to begin with.

Played pool at the bar.  That cute guy I saw a few weeks ago was there.  I'm getting better at pool.  I'm not into dating right now.

Mother pissing me off more today.  Smoked two cigs today.