we went from even though the whole world is burning to succession and back around to the inescapable gall of the obamachron. i read dog on fire until i scratched my head why and i'm reading ashes now, a comic. i saw a cop car riding along the railroad tracks after i heard a rifle shot. i heard a thump in the dining room and saw juju hunkered down confused, maybe he fell in a dream. now he's on the folded mat sleeping. he sleeps a lot lately and one day may just leave us into the dream. he's peaceful now. i best try to sleep too.