Deadline

I'm on a deadline...or rather, I have a deadline I'm meant to keep, I hope to keep in any case. I like to think I've been ruminating on the subject. I like to think that I've been paying attention to everything, including this brownie, including this teapot, including this episode of Hell's Kitchen. He's making risotto again. It's never exactly right until just after that last commercial break. He'll throw something now. I'll most likely write about it. I'll most likely finish this brownie. I'll mostly likely get a start on the essay I have to deliver soon and I'll chew on it a bit longer, and I'll erase all the words, save three or four maybe.