Mon, 12:26: I'm eating "birthday cake" flavored graham cookies that are in the shapes of tiny bunnies which are horrible awful creepy animals and I just don't know how to make sense of this world.
Mon, 13:45: Paula Poundstone's description of an all-cat production of "Fiddler on the Roof" is the best thing I've heard on any podcast in at least a week.
Mon, 18:31: Autum leaves blow gliding right along the ground in an elegantly haphazard breeze of horizontal swirls, approaching then surrounding my feet and then passing on, no one else on the street paying them any attention, as though they moved only for me.