Gorgeous day. First time doing laundry in NYC at a laundromat.
Yesterday, for half the night, felt like a pinball in a gum ball machine at a bar on the lower East side. Blissfull inadequacy that might be rewarded with a shady place under the sun.
Many thoughts – most stale and uninteresting and, despite the original intent to be blatantly truthful in this journal, the experiment might be failing… Why? Interesting question with many answers none of which seems to quite fit.
Oh well, time to go crank the starter lever in attempts to fish out a wish out of the well…