November 26th, 2017


"In the shuffling madness..."

A mostly sunny Sunday morning. Currently, it's 48˚F, with the windchill at 42˚F.

Yesterday, I wrote 1,435 words on "King Laugh."

And today I have to get the fuck out of this house. Since, November 8th, I have only left the House three times. That includes November 8th. It would be a Sunday on a holiday weekend, but it is what it is (an odious, defeatist phrase I began reciting when Dark Horse went to shit).

Aunt Beast

11:10 a.m. (this morning)