Spooky's off at some thingamajig at RISD, and I'm here alone with the cats. Outside, there's sun, but the day does not look warm.
Insomnia again last night. Too many ideas going round in my brain. Too many problems trying to be solved. No way to flip the switch. I watched The Beast from Twenty Thousand Fathoms (1953) twice. I lay in the dark
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