It’s a lovely day in NYC

My weather report.

Blue skies with fat white clouds moving slowly and working themselves into abstract creations. The temperature is low enough so that I’ve had my window open; the humidity is 33 percent.

I’ve changed into a slightly heavier t-shirt, although not the one proclaiming I didn’t vote for what’s-his-name. Another one, my New York Never Sleeps T.

My cousin Jeremy called and asked me how I was. I told him I was fine. He interpreted my mood as a response to the beginning of football training camp. I said, well, I am enjoying training camp but there’s something else that’s making me happy.

It’s a lovely day in New York City.


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