i think

that i was drunk the last time i posted.
but anyhow, the sox are in it. game 1 just started, so this may be a bit of a disjointed, distracted post. forgive me

i was walking down the street the other day and i saw a man lying on the sidewalk against a building with the upper half of his body out of sight in a cardboard box. The thought that popped into my head was "I could curl up in a cardboard box right now". what? that came out of nowhere. i was so confused because even when i thought it, it was totally deadpan in my head. so strange.

naomi and shoshana. they were both on the bus this evening, and she spoke to them both in the same tone of voice.
naomi is her mentally challenged adult daughter. shoshana is the dog