Saturday, July 28, 2012


July 27, evening

Sidney writes that Bob Cuccioli, our last Lincoln, is Broadway’s new Green Goblin in Spiderman.

Strange day. I have done almost nothing but sleep, and if someone asked me how I am I’d have to say, “almost too sleepy to be sitting at the keyboard.” Sleep is my response to depression, but who knew I was that depressed? Can you be that depressed over a thwarted trip? Whether you can or not, I was. Am. Not under my control.

Plainchant on Spotify.

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