This morning Ming was late to serve the hungry. I had a dream about a snake that kept chasing me. It was green with a split tail that was red. I tried to kill it with a chair. That was all I had.
Today I peace vigil at 9. The weather report says it’ll be 39 degrees at 9. I should dress warm.
The desk cleaning fairy didn’t come in the night, so it’s still a mess. But I want to write letters.