the "ghost post" of may 31 was written by K
sutra is on my lap, he would very much like his chin scratched now
oops, he left
dog breathing loudly behind me, but she seems to be able to subside into a quieter rhythm
the mother's house chore seems to be presenting the possibility of ending, even the likelihood
I like that word "likelihood" ...
there are several pens under the monitor, it would be good if they all worked; there are papers, too. a postcard from Michael in Amsterdam, scratch paper with notes on buying a digital camera (didn't we do that already?), a five dollar bill with a stranger's mash note written on it, a note about some unnamed event on April 4 (the dust suggests it wasn't this past April 4)