February 24, 2016

Trouble with my Android (which could have been solved by pressing the start button, which I did not recognize) drove me early evening to the Mall, where the phone boy (Jesse) solved my problem in the twinkling of an eye. To calm myself down, I had coffee at the Barnes & Noble café. The café was peopled by retarded adults being patiently read to, or coloring with deep concentration in their coloring books, each petal a different paradisal and unblemished color. It did calm me down. It made me ashamed of the pointless turbulence which seems to mark my days.