I have to have an Early Start. I wriggle into the New Day like my favorite pair of yellow pants. My apartment is my CNN Newsroom and the female anchor scratches in her litter box. At This Hour I always dance in front of my SAD lamp, because “Dance in front of SAD lamp” is always on my To Do list. My To Do List also says, “why not put...
I swear I work so hard not to feel anything. Fires surround the Reagan Library anyways. Across the entire country ten pigeons fight over bread in my street, flying away then regaining territory against the cars and buses and again against each other. Last spring, in a ring outside the Ronald Reagan Library, a crew of 500 goats put their heads down and ate and ate and ate and ate...