Across the Line, the Gulf Stream

Fortunately, it doesn't matter that I couldn't sleep last night, because I have to be at the airport in a couple of hours anyway. I should explain that I will be in the D.C. area for the next few days; it's my god-daughter's naming. I expect to have internet. (I'd better; I've got this job.) It's amazing how eating breakfast doesn't wake a person up.

The wild thing went from left to right and knew not which was which

"Go, tell the strangers passing by that here, stuck to the couch, etc. etc., something like that."

I'm just transcribing strange_selkie. It's been a long day. Although I didn't have to wrangle the screaming one-and-a-half-year-old, so I really don't have that much to complain about.

Tomorrow, mikvah.