And in the nighttime we go out and scour the streets for trouble
Whatever else I had planned to do with my afternoon turned into Operation OTC, by which I mean that one of my maintenance medications failed to come in to the pharmacy to the point where I ran out of it and thus I had to run around with
spatch looking for a tide-over until such time as either the pharmacy or my insurance or both of these cogs in the coarse-grinding mills of American healthcare should get their act together, which fortunately we were able to do at merely stupid expense of time and concentration and, yes, money. On the bright side, I got an herbal chai out of the quest and he got a ginger lemonade and we split a lemon scone and I met a nice tree while being rained on. This song was playing at one point. I discovered the band in the summer of 2018 and associate them with long, light-filled explorations of Boston when I didn't feel so locked in by the world.



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Thank you! It could have been worse, but it could also just not have happened.