Why don’t we have lunch? It is nice to see you.
20 January 2022. Thursday.
When I got here Sarah said she was surprised to see me. It is very cold outside, miserably so, 46 degrees Fahrenheit and damp, overcast, gray, bitter, and raw.
Sarah said, “I thought you might want to go somewhere where you feel cozy.”
I had considered it. Every day in New Orleans …