I had to get up in what amounted to the middle of my night to drive the Butcher to work and on the one hand it was totally worth it because the lightning was amazing but on the other hand, I’m all discombobulated. It feels like it’s much earlier than it actually is.
But I was glad to have the minutes in the car through empty streets under the blinking lights and the blinking sky to talk to him.
I tried to spend my evening laying in bed listening to sad music, but I got bored and so instead spent the evening watching scary movies on the couch with the dog.
And this morning I find Kathy T. has already filled my inbox with other possibilities.