Looking through my bag from Tampa for my notebook, I realized I smoked a lot less than I anticipated. I still have two of three packs left.
I know why. It was too goddamn hot to stand outside for any reason. Jon Stewart was being charitable.
It’s back to the grind. I’m finishing a post about the RNC tentatively titled “Down the Rabbit Hole” – if that’s not a hint, I don’t know what is.