Envy, Sickness (specifically stomach – conscience/memory “The madman is the dispeptic”)
It was great to see Leah again. She doesn’t read this so I’m free to talk about how privledged I feel to be hanging out with one of my favorite people to hang out with.
Those are date formats, arn’t they?
I’m not going green. Although I’m green with irritation that the public washroom at main/terminal was somehow inoperative when I needed it at midnight.