Monday. I'm glad to be here writing this as I had one of those vivid Covid-19 dreams last night in which I was sent to prison for some reason. I don't know why, but I do know I was set to be there for a long time. It was a Spanish prison too, and at first I thought this was a mild inconvenience until I remembered I would no longer be able to write the blog and do the podcast, and this was very upsetting. Then I was set free, pardoned! What joy. I anxiously awaited the Staten Island ferry to take me to freedom (don't ask me, I don't know), and was astonished that my best friend from jail was able to alight the vessel and walk 10 yards on water through a door to the street. I guess if you...
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