Med Lib - Sister Nairn - Cherish the mundane!

med lib without the shhhh
waiting out the 6pm rain
for philos tut
amatuer thoughts on aristotle and marx
what could be worse

than this poem, you ask

how about new tunes from eminem
or "hi, im Ruth, your nurse"
and im here to give you an enema
...not easy to make friends like that.

slightly serious now.

dont want to be the hourly shadow
dont want to make clinical observations
i want to make a difference.

capt. skinner im on that one for you wife!
"dance in the moonlight"
i salute you
for passing by me on your way out

for waking me out of a sleepy kinda day job.

Michael, thats Matron Nairn to you!
lets conduct a coronial enquiry
into the passing of our cultural attache
and section a few people on the way

"i don't give a damn what you think. the law means nothing to me!" hahaha LOVE 95 year old people. for 5/95 you deserve not to give a hoot about the government.

that there is
you've given me hours and hours of laughter
and taken the silliness of seriousness all away.

the mundane is to be cherished. oh yes, it is!

(im high off sheer amount of potato wedges i ordered for myself just now at Gino's. was embarrassed when the plate piled high came toward this table for one, but i chatted on the phone, looked at the rain and slow buses and people walking past elizabeth's, so it wasnt all about the wedges - they have such a knack for taking the spotlight...from the other mundane things.)