I had a dream that one of my acquaintances was a relentless super villain. He broke into my house and was shooting at me with a crossbow. I hid behind dining room chairs.

Sometimes I catch a glimpse of something just outside my field of vision. I have no explanation for these micro-hallucinations, and there is never anything there. Sometimes I think I see a bug

A local nihilist spray painted Nobody’s got Control on a bridge support. And then a totalitarian took over the sentiment by crossing out nobody and painted I above it.

My younger child was a big fan of Dora the Explorer. We watched a lot of Dora VHS tapes in our house. There’s a new live action Dora movie and I watched

I keep a notebook of ideas for these regular—nearly daily—posts. I used to use Evernote to capture my thoughts, but I moved to an analog system. Flipping the pages of my