i woke up at 6 a.m. to feed dante and saw that i had an email from good ol megan beard. i went to sleep for a few more hours and when i woke up i guess i thought i dreamed it.

well: there it was in my inbox, real as anything!

megan! you beautiful son of a bitch. i’m drafting a truly idiotic response in another tab. maybe you’ll get it soon~

(also: i find it endearing that everyone is always hesitant to call this thing a “blog”, rightly perceiving that i would balk at that descriptor!!)