aster

this morning i woke up, fed the cat, took a shower, and got dressed for work. then i opened my front door and it fell off.

you know you're a lazy slob when this happens to you and your first reaction is, "hey, this is a totally legitimate reason not to go to work today!" the landlord was speedy though...too speedy. he came by right away and had it fixed before lunch.

after work, i walked home and found a man lying in the street. there was another man helping him to get up, but he couldn't get up because he was having a heart attack. "call me an ambulance," he groaned. we did.

then i went to an art opening where i forgot the word "intermediate."

the whole day felt like an unsettling dream.