August 31st, 2017

house of leaves

"And no one thinks they are to blame."

Sunny today and presently 75˚F on the last day of a summer that was not a summer.

Yesterday is what happens when a merely bad day becomes one of the worst days of my life. I'll try to explain tomorrow; today I have to work. But my thanks to Sonya for coming down from Boston on very short notice to keep me company last night.

Aunt Beast

9:23 p.m.