Another lost day yesterday. I'm trying to get back to work on "The Eldritch Alphabētos." The next letter is N, "N is for Nyarlathotep." But my head is in tumult. I have to make calm.
There was a quick trip to target yesterday – a bathroom scale, nightlights, a power strip, picture hangers.
Last night, leftover chili and then we watched Charles Walters' Easter Parade (1948), with Fred Astaire and Judy Garland. Oh, and I'm reading Larry McMurty's Streets of Laredo.