The air is hanging in my apartment like a wet towel. I think it's cooler outside but I haven't showered yet and I'm not going out in my pajamas.
Well, a lot has happened since I last wrote on this page, I guess. Well, maybe not. Probably not as much as I hope. It's already summertime. I can't decide if I want to turn off the tv or just let Dolores Caliborn play on in the background.
I still live where I lived before, with the same person I lived with before. I work where I used to work, making more commission now than I used to.