Just caught in a downpour with Peretz, put on a dry shirt while he rampaged in the basement, now we're both on couches sorting ourselves out.

After a little quality fetal time, did some dishes, made more coffee, trying to look reality square in the eye, if I stare long enough, maybe it will go away.

T just called from New York with her train arrival time, sounded like someone was dropping stacks of dishes in the background.