there's no time i wish i had a megaphone more

than when the little prefrosh tour groups wander past my window. i wish i was technologically clever so i could rig up a loudspeaker.

lessee. two days ago watched a little documentary about the cuban five and heard noam speak. and father bottoms and some irish journalist. heart noam.

yesterday had a super awkward time in 9.00. but you know the spectrum of awkwardness and how eventually extreme awkwardness doubles back around to unawkward and merely hilarious? it was kind of like that.

and we took meara to pub night, which was a capital-e Experience.

w-w-w-weekend!