fillings

I’m slightly filled this morning between the sounds of ‘We Got the Guillotine’ from The Coup and Karen Carpenter’s ‘Merry Christmas Baby’. And this quote I read earlier in Dennis McNally’s biography of Jack Kerouac – ‘Desolate Angel’: “True humanity was possible only when one was nakedly honest and free to rave unashamed.”

Plus the psychic weight of the required annual ‘Repayee’ report due to the Social Security Administration as that person for my son Spenser.

Hi Monday.