Today is my day to get nothing much done apparently, still just managed to get away for lunch break fifteen minutes ago, hard to understand, have stuff that vitally needs to get done before tomorrow morning, hope it's easy.

Everything is still very chaotic, feel just fine for some reason, natural environment & all that, animal city, cannibal world.

Reminds me of my childhood friend Chris's slightly slow older brother reading us jokes from a joke book circa 1978:

Q: What did one cannonball say to the other cannonball?

A: I'd love to have you for dinner some night.

& so on, he thought they were hilarious. Had a closet full of Richie Rich, Little Veronica, Archie comics, shag carpet that smelled of urine.