Tuesday and Its Discontents.

I signed up without a plan and balked at the idea of consequence… I’ve been into these boots. They’ve captured my imagination in a way that has hijacked my once orderly, predictable life. I just thought: me in pointy boots, standing akimbo next to a Francis McDormand movie poster in the afternoon sun.  Now I’ve got a closet full of pointy boots and no friends. The fantasy never pays.