I miss you all.
So anyhow this morning, it was really filthy mcnasty out, gray and raining and yucko. I kind of liked it and mostly resented it. Then supposedly it got nice, which has not been verified, i repeat, this has not been verified, because I am still currently on the twenty-first floor. I’m leaving soon, to meet my bud for a beer, which is gr&, and to bum a smoke from him, which is possibly gr&er, and to tell him the reflections I had today on Suttree, which reflections are always important in ways you will never understand but always suspect.
Jesuschristmas is coming up fast, eh?
I miss you all still.
