bracelets

i think things would be much better if we got (potentially) matching bracelets. i see this as a peace offering after the confusion about the signification of the jason letter citation — it's so jason to fuck with this — so, as such an offering, i propose silver bracelets. we don't have to always wear them — i know you have enough bracelets as it is, they're probably in rotation — but when we get in our battles perhaps we wear the bracelets as make-up make-out fuck gear as a fig leaf for the fact that i won the fight again.

my mom's cancer surgery was posponed because of the storm and so it is delayed until next monday, which is a bit of a hassle, as she has these radioactive seeds implanted in her left breast until the surgery. she is concerned about them, as perhaps she will become radioactive this week. i think she will be okay, i am confident. she is mostly in good spirits, and i have been over to their place in chestnut hill for the last few days with Jeff, and though i have only eaten oatmeal for the last 48 hours, i am now home to a fridge of vegetables which will be a nice change from the grain blowout.

i am going to watch the sox spring training game this afternoon, then go to the third street dog park with jon and let Jeff roll around in the snow. i'll be working on the "revolution" book — mostly reading, research — for the rest of the day and evening. i hope you are doing well in the snow, and i imagine you have a svelte butler who will be shelacking your driveway with salt. i bet you have a ghetto car.

the bracelets will be so good! — that's my foray into wrist wear!

love michael

rich, on a bad day