I can’t believe it’s Wednesday already.
I’ve been working so much that when I woke up I literally did not know what day it was. Apparently it was Wednesday and tomorrow will be Thursday. That means I’ll have to go to the LULAC meeting at 6:30 and then go back and work another 3 hours. It’ll be . . . fun and tiring.
Also, it’s time to plan for more weekend campaigning. Time is running out and I do not feel prepared. I’m going to be really fucking tired and I don’t care.
Also, and no less important, my thoughts and prayers go out to the people of Boston.
If words are to enter men’s minds and bear fruit, they must be the right words shaped cunningly to pass men’s defenses and explode silently and effectually within their minds. -J.B. Phillips, writer and clergyman (1906-1982)