November 20, 2012

Postcards come for The Sun in Splendor. Of course they say, in giant letters on both sides, all 500 of them, The Sun in Slendor. I start to go ballistic, but pull back, decide to let God have his little joke.

Much traffic in my office last evening. Felt at once harried and inadequate. Must be how the president feels.

Cat vomit hidden under papers.