No Matter Where You Go, There You Are.

          This is an update with some gratitude, some Tarot and a bunch of exclamation points.

  Here are three parts of a slowly ongoing writing exercise: "7 Weird, Stupid Ways to Die". More to come!

          Soon after waking, I texted a friend with what I remembered:           While on vacation, Janeane Garofalo and I had poor comedic taste.           This dream occurred on Friday, August 2, 2019, and I misplaced my notes about it until recently.           Here we go.

In this post, I talk about not only my dream, but I spend a paragraph on the pandemic and give a life update. Spoiler: There is absolutely no plan to make sourdough bread. I mean...just no.