Twenty-Six Minutes

The weekend raced by me. Very little was accomplished. I'm tired of being productive.

Breaking Up With Bezos, It's Complicated

I don't work here. You ring it up.

Those Rainy Day Refusing to Rain, Blues

Wishing for rain with daydreams of ice cream.

Hunterer Gatherering Nothing on Sunday

Walked around for hours. Settled on corn.

Overing the Morn' and Onto Noon

On stress, work, chores, and productive procrastination.

Crime, Crime, Everywhere; Nor Any Cop to Fink

It's the 4th in Philly. Tourists and crime abound.