Lovely warm day, slept in, picked up some apache tuning work, made spicy Thai noodles, etc., etc. A++, would do business again.

Just got caught in a sudden downpour thanks to Pickles & his unlucky collar. Seriously, Hon, that stuff in the Cursed Articles Section is on deep discount for a reason.

Also, for the past couple days, seemingly anything I eat makes my stomach turn flips, better than anything I think doing that like in the good old days.

Anyway, feeling suitably dire & grim for Richard Thompson later. Also missing the last Phantom Brain Exchange, sad.

Spent much of the day fiddling with clickable electron orbital diagrams, click, click, ick, sick.

Sleepy day. Booked February flights to Hawaii. Did a little work.

Spending so much time typing away for work, not much left for this sort of business.

Funny crunched flattish time.

Enjoying my time within my little invisible temple of Diana, wonder how long it will last. In any case, days pass by with no significant feeling of agitation, aces.

Most of those Fokkers were Messerschmidts, footprints in the butter, etc.

Been working extra hours early this week in hope of being able to leave laptop behind while on trip to Jersey, would be novel, should bring a novel. Bar Mitzvah, Bar Mitzvah. Maybe I should get the kid a cleverly made little mechanical statue of Ganesh to help him navigate manhood. Would've appreciated one.

Great suicidal dramas on the apartment cliff-banks of the Hudson under the wartime blue floodlight of the moon, I'd like to buy a vowel. Bom-ma-bom, a-bom-bom-a-bom, ba-ba-bom-bom-a-bomp, b-dang-a-dang-dang, b-ding-a-dong-ding.

Made a pilaf with Egyptian rice from the new Halal shop by the Asian market, interesting short grain.

Brunch with the kid, took him back to Northampton for teen social time, went & got some quality local apples.

Half watching documentary on Bob Moog while labeling photos, dogs are bored with it.

Later, birthday party at a remote curling rink, 10/10/10 dance party, etc.

Cold's about licked.

Last night, Deerhoof was a treat, Pearl Street = worst club ever, now they don't let you leave & return, disgusting dumb fuckers, Ecrasez!

Seems like an awful lot of activity coming down the pipe, hope I can get my work done.

Want to claw out the inside of my head, slept a lot. L. brought nice Thai noodles for lunch, nice pick me up. More noodles soon.

Gray day. Not getting much done.

Fucking head cold.

Getting a bunch done regardless, had a good time singing in a field over the weekend.

Scratchy, itchy, crappy, dopey, sneezy.

Beautiful fall weather proceeds apace.