Seemingly endless walk through the humid night with P, two affectionate pups, sniffing around. Apparently, jealousy & resentment go in the plus column, empathy & honesty in the minus. And they say opposites attract. Shit, shades of Paula Abdul & cartoon wolf. House continues to slowly clear out, it's pretty weird. 'Sweetest Taboo'. Christo. Maybe I should find somebody to look after Peretz for the weekend, take a train to the city, get drunk & fuck. There are servers to be rebooted of course, not to be neglected.

Eddie Cantor, Peter Lorre, damn, stuff's gone down the tubes.

Need to cut my fingernails.