@SusanArendt Miles. Texas.
Time has never made sense to me—too many variables and so it could change. Unless there’s a detour, the miles will stay the same.
I’ve never been so happy that I bought a Switch Lite than right now—standing in a ridiculously long line for a rental car. At this rate, I’ll beat Tears of the Kingdom again by the time I reach the counter.
Photo I took of the kitty at one of my favorite bodegas. She was also featured on here a couple of years ago and looked a lot less grumpy then.
(But she still enjoyed being petted!)
Copyeditors at the New Yorker be like “In my in-box there’s an e-mail from a teen-ager who won’t coöperate in the reëlection, instead focussing on his début Web site”