Made fried rice with kale, very tasty, was very hungry, still kind of hungry, had some rugelach.

Reading about Kot Matroskin. Peretz wants to meet him, also Pif.

Feet still hurt, heart not so much, too tired.

Could use a drink.

Could be sitting in Tunnel Bar discussing Gore Dival, pity people lack sense, more of a pity for them than me, of course, better not to lose sight of that. Been feeling a bit dull, still plenty quick.

Witz ist Zweck an sich.