Just back from a walk through the woods to Smith Phys Plant's dumping/storage area, haven't done that in ages, think I got out of the habit due to the endless rain in late spring, got me thinking about how long I've had him, remember going through those woods when I had just started taking Paxil & being surprised by my eyes not dilating properly, all sorts of things I've thought about passing between the trees, what a waste.

Listening to 'My Dark Places' again, having more coffee. 'It's like a French film, I get sick again,' datta, dayadhvam, damyata. Peretz is looking at me with suspicion. Now he's chasing a moth.