“N41”. . . “B6”. . . “B10”. . .
Playing bingo on my phone,
I realize, is at the top of my
list.
I crush on this for a
good while. These days,
I pay much less attention
to my environment (as a
whole) – I find it much
more comforting to
focus on something
small, something most
anyone else might find
insignificant. In the
middle of each game
I receive a phone call
from a toll-free number,
which of course I ignore,
am even bothered by, as
it interrupts the flow of
the game. All is, app-
arently, not well.
