why am i doing this?

I was awake until 2;30 a.m.

Matt and I watched Enola Holmes. He left. I stayed up. I cleaned a backlog of junk, tidying the laptop. As if anyone cared. I don’t.

So why do I do it?

Another List (why do I do it?). Here are ten:

* do the blind still make brooms? Or did they only sell them?

* The Path. I’m not the only one who gets lost under the streets of Toronto. I have a collection of maps

and guides and tips on how to find your way. The best way is to go up to the street, if you can find it.

* paper. I love paper. I can’t make a list without paper. I’m writing this blog from a typed list. I kept it.

* I bought a Nothing Book. I waited for the paperback, couldn’t afford the hard cover. It became a journal.

* re-think breakfast. (You should re-think everything.) Nicest meal to have out. Come to my place.

* make a list of everything you’ve learned since you turned forty. Fifty? Sixty? NINETY !!!! ?????

* tomatoes and strawberries aren’t what they used to be. What happened to white grapefruit?

* Does writing a blog keep me saner than other people? How sane are you?

* lateral thinking.

* write your own blog (my commenter, Pat, does) I wrote short notes today.

* I”m hungry.