Somebody posted this in a comment thread at HTMLGiant. I like what I see.
Preparing for vacation. I have to pack. A fuck-up has happened regarding luggage (someone has taken or stolen it!!) and I have to buy new luggage for ~$150 right now. Filled with irritation.
Just went swimming. Feel okay. Reading On Writing. The memoir part, which I just finished, is excellent.
Today at the pool a woman lost a blue key and I had seen it through the wobbly water while I was swimming, so then I was looking around for it, swimming under/around lap-swimmers across lanes, searching the bottom of the pool. It was like some sort of dream.
Experiencing some restlessness/anxiety. So annoyed about the luggage. The errands I have to run in the next few days are nearly uncountable. Fortunately, it's nice out.