The river tonight was the highest I’ve seen it. Cold cold. It’s cold outside! It’s just past ten o’clock on a Thursday night. Another Thursday night, except its cold cold! when it should be hot hot! I wonder where I’ll move after New York? I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. Maybe Portland Oregon, or San Diego, with Nick. I don’t know. I do kind of think that wherever it’s going to be, I will probably go there all by myself, and start that way. I don’t know. I don’t know. It’s just past ten o’clock on a cold cold Thursday night. I’m waiting for something to happen. Is it tomorrow? Is it later tonight? I don’t know. I don’t know. I may take a nap, and see what I can see on the that side of the fence. I don’t want to go to sleep now, just past ten o’clock though, and not wake up until tomorrow. No no. Cold cold. The river tonight was the highest I’ve seen it. The highest I’ve seen it.