I’ve got a lot to say about the Halloran story at The Village Voice. I’ve got a lot to say about a lot of different stories, topics and issues.
But I woke up this morning to find the mountains blanketed with snow and my heart hot with anger. No good can come out of my writing today. I need to sit with my mountains, dusted with powdered sugar like giant lumps of french toast.
So I’m taking a snow day. Speaking of snow, it always makes me think of Joni…
Oh and if you actually want something to read today, Jenny Lawson thinks God opening a window after closing the door lets the A/C out.