some news

124 degree heat wave in India. 638 people died, birds dropped out of trees. I’m just reading threw the news. most of it is always bad. but I have to read it because I was born here. other news: cold chill in the house. our town won’t pick back up into the 70s for at least a few more days. irregular sleeping patterns sweep the household. we find our favorite things. I’m into all things psychic. she’s into the health food store. he’s into his new cat treats and has new sleeping spots where he crashes for hours on end. I carry my book around. news, a world view, an outlook. I dream I’m cussing under my breath. you can’t take it back? what did you say? what did you say? I didn’t say nothin to you. excuse me, sir. and I leave. what’s done is done.