Ate some pasta and an omelette. The cat is freakin' neurotic lately, clingy and demanding and making that weird barking sound she only makes when she's demanding something. A fair amount of remedial cat cuddle was necessary to get her back into a humming pleasant state.
After shrinkage I took some photos down the street at the shuttered and crumbling Children's Nuthouse on Dover. There's no more reliable source of undergraduate-literary-magazine style urban decay 'n' despair than a closed mental institution!
The rest of the set is here on Flickr if you need more anomie 'n' ennui.
I myself was doing great today until sometime after I came home and then the bad mood 16-ton weight fell on me. Oops.