|Polka-dot pants as tight as tights|
This week has passed fast.
Nice fall weather. Sunshine.
The MJ Cafe, however, was closed today, so I browsed their books and handled Camille Paglia's latest, which came out this week. I remember her first book, pub in 1991. I used to talk about it in the class I taught at the U. I kept the book wrapped in a scarf so it wouldn't get damaged in my bag. Weird how long ago that was.
I ended up going to Bowery Coffee for like 40 minutes--a tight span of time. I wrote two paragraphs, then it was time to go.