Finally went to the bank today. I think that I could devise some new biorhythm chart by plotting haircuts, laundry, trips to the bank, and rice-buying.
I've been reading Borges again, which I'm not sure is great for my state of mind. I shouldn't worry about labyrinths and mirrors just as winter is ending in Chicago.
See also: reconfess, cognition, burlesque, Borgesian.