I have nothing to account for this emotion. No expectations. I could list a few things that would make me very happy:
- A tenure-track professorship at the university
- A cure for diabetes
- An e-mail telling me I've won the poetry contest I entered
- A cure for bipolar disease
- A month-long paid vacation
- A nap
- A pizza
- A notification that Saint Marty has been named a Blog of Note
- A notification that I have won the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry (or blogging)
- A bigger house (three bedrooms, two baths at least)
- A banana
- A pound of plain M&Ms
- An end to world hunger
- A hot tub
- A universal health care plan for everybody in the United States
- A grilled cheese sandwich
At the moment, Saint Marty would settle for number 6, with a small pepperoni number 7 on the side.
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