And our hands feel empty though they’re full, all the time

Every day this week has felt like Friday should come next and it hasn’t yet.

My sinuses are clearing up. Tomorrow I will don a yellow dress! I will arrive fashionably to this Banquet nonsense in a matching yellow car. On Saturday I am going on an adventure to Toronto in a quest for the Design Exchange via bus. And that’s about it for where I’ll be and how I’ll get there in upcoming days. the word is on the street that next week is going to be warm.

Today I said “toque” and meant it.