GIGANTICIDE

Weather: Ultrafine flurries. Like God’s dandruff! Or having a stroke.

Local Animals: Searching for animal tracks with my son this morning, we were assisted by local hoodlum cat Lady (or possibly Baby; they look alike), who made quite a few prints of her own

Word of the Day: ersatz: cheap imitation

Photo of the Day: 

Colonial Desktop

Pixies Lyric of the Day: Bloody your hands on a cactus tree / Wipe it on your dress and send it to me – “Cactus”

Today’s Work: Refamiliarizing myself with the novel I’m about to start editing in February, since I haven’t looked at the thing in almost half a year

Music: Handel, Alcina Suite (track 104)