LOST DAY of AUGUST
Myy blog is a record of the disintegration of a human being—me. I guess I have to go into shameful detail.
Not yet.
I spent most of the day watching Netflix—old shows at that. No swim. No letters. No plants. I finally dressed about 5 p.m. and did my laundry, my clotheds snd towels. I leave the bedding to Roderick tomorrow, but I set it up, tomorrowl
NO MORE