Not a good day at work, and I'm left hanging and hoping things will be resolved tomorrow. All seems insurmountable at this point, but I know this too shall pass and eventually I'll regain equilibrium. Not so for the Yankees, their season appears done. I have two essays coming, one about all this unresolved angst and the other about the Yankees; both will probably go up either Sunday or Tuesday as I have plans for the other days. I sincerely hope one of those plans will somehow involve pumpkins that look like butts.
Thursday, October 17, 2019
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