Today is groggy, and the whiffle ball game by the old jail and Captain D's will help, but I wish I had done my laundry earlier today at least. The next week will be smoky and tense, because anything could happen. I have been trying to increase my attention span, and it will be a big challenge to keep going with that when the events of the days will be so up in the air, yet I will still feel the tugging of a handful of things.

However, playing records might keep me in the mood for a while, and then I can clean the kitchen and hold onto the loose rope I have tied to your tooth.