i'll just tell ya a little bit about my walk. i already forgot some stuff. the clouds sprinkled us, but it was as humid as the inside of a dog. i didn't look at the time cause my hands were dirty from a book, in the shadow of the ivory tower, that i had wanted to read but it was full of underlining and commentary, and i can't understand why people do that and then stick it in the library, so i put it in lulu's poop bag. it's in the waste stream now. sounds like a song.