Just ran into a coworker while out with the dog who told me about a former Smith philosophy professor who is now roaming the streets talking to her hands. From her description I think it might be a woman I took a hermeneutics class from once, didn't think she was a very good philosophy professor, here's hoping she makes a better crazy person. It's a ravishingly beautiful night, tempting to go spend more time outside & get ravished some more, does that make me seem cheap?