Went to see Jim Harrison with AT last night in Newtonville. It was a little bizarre, but a good reading. And a good cheeseburger. Harrison read from his new novel True North. Do I lose avant-garde points for talking about Jim Harrison? I can't keep track anymore.

On the way home, Aaron and I hypothesized that perhaps I'd be more emotionally stable if I didn't permanently have my iPod set on "shuffle."

My brain's a TV and the devil's got the clicker...