return of the bimpire

The art of losing isn't hard to master;

so many things seem filled with the intent

to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Elizabeth Bishop gets it. she gets it. Lovey was filled with the intent to be lost. i knew that. i knew it. and still i didn't take the time to pull out a sharpie and write our phone number on it.

Liv is sad but she taking it better than i am, actually. "Blue Lovey" is filling in for "Pink Lovey" until "Rabbit Lovey" arrives. she has long, silky ears. Liv seems to understand that this is no disaster.