October 8th, 2016


"I'm invisible. I can't find the ice."

I woke to clouds, but they seem to be clearing. It's 62˚F in Providence.

Yesterday was not a good writing day, though I managed 731 words on something. I don't know if it's something that's going to lead me anywhere, if it's something that I can use. I very much needs to be. And the fear that the dry spell hasn't truly passed rears its head and is the first thought in my mind when I open my eyes in the morning.

I went to Walgreen's and got my flu shot, late in the afternoon.

Please consider our current eBay auctions. Thank you.

I'm not surprised by the most recent revelations as to Donald trump's lack of respect for women and for humanity in general. There is nothing whatsoever new here. But I do think maybe we're nearing the end of this insanity.

(Courtesy Amanda Duarte and Jessica Bennett)

Aunt Beast