I feel restless. some ideas for future lifestyle revisions:
1) deaf-blind socialite
2) deaf-blind socialist
4) mr. mom
5) “American Wodehouse”/
I have to wash away the stains of yesterday and head off to hold down my desk for eight hours, but I solemnly promise to follow in the footsteps of Hagen and actually write and think and say things again, although who knows where that’s going to get me. My old plan of marrying someone rich wasn’t a bad one, although I realize now that I can’t really say in any kind of honesty that I was the one who “came up” with that plan. That doesn’t make it any less of a good idea. I need quiet time, which is good, because that’s all I’m getting.