...and I'm spotting people in the supermarket who look like JMDLers. Then all of a sudden, I'm back in the Catskills, shortly before ramming someone's ankles with my trolley, uh, cart. Most of C&S is running around in my head...
when there's so much laugher when there's so much spark when there's so much sweetness in the dark followed by do you think this can be real? All the while, I'm *supposed* to be writing a presentation due in tomorrow, and a V.A.T. return due in the day before yesterday. Are there any "inverse Prozac" drugs I can take to actually *focus* the mind? Answers on a (Catskills) postcard. Straw poll: are the withdrawal symptoms worse this year than last? Love, --Chris
