I won’t install Facebook Messenger because fuck Zuck and his privacy-raping software.

I’m a supertaster and hypervigilant, so all my senses are dialed up to 11. My memory is also unusually good. Also my son claims I have “Poon vision”, but I’m not crazy about that idea.

Thirty-nine years ago I worked night shift during college. I’m still trying to straighten out my circadian rhythms.

…so it’s nothing to do with Lemmiwinks, then?

I am disappointed.

This might sound childish, but there’s an old EP of lullabies that my parents used to play and sing for me long ago. Decades later, I got a copy to play and sing for my own son.

It’s called Golden Slumbers: Lullabies From Near and Far (1956). It’s not available digitally and was never released on CD, so I ripped the EP and posted it to YouTube at the link above. It’s really relaxing.