Time and Again
On Friday, I thought of a title for a paper when I woke up--Psychoanalysis and Time. What I wanted to explore was the concept of a present as both a powerful fragmenting and a pulling together of the fragments.
Today, I made some subtle progress on my Hideous Monsters paper while in Lexington. I figured out some places to put anecdotes about mania a potu. But a toothache pretty scotched the progress. Then I had a flat tire on the way home. I suspect the tire was sabotaged at the gas station off the 113 exit of Rt. 64 in KY.
I want to record some of my dreams here. I hope I have some luck doing it.