I spent
a lot of time reading
in
Union Square this week.
Coffee
keeps coming up.
It
dawns on me now
that
dancing grumpily
(grumpy-dancing)
is
such a
waste of time.
In
November I am
so very
tired I just
want to
lie down
somewhere. I
put in
fifty or
so
hours every
week,
which I am
constantly
either
complaining
about
or
bragging about.
It
dawns on me now
that
this is a complete
waste
of time.
Apparently,
I was
once
performing a
series
of what I called
Wicked Sonnets. That’s
what’s
been keeping me
super
busy. Plus the
year-end
reviews
next
week.
I had a
turkey burger
for lunch.
