Every living thing dies alone.

It rained this morning on the way to work.

Today is not meeting my preconceived notions of what the holiday should be, but then again, my family isn’t celebrating until next week. I trust everyone (else) is having a pleasant, family-filled day.

Reading Jon Foer’s Extremely Loud & Incredible Close. This book is brilliant. Thanks, Corey. Also just finished the complete and unabridged H2G2 series, which was funny, but also a great deal more depressing than I recalled.

I am free in the 757 Monday around noon until Wednesday morning. Now accepting reservations.