1. I have now had 3 dreams in which I have to have more work done on my nose. The most recent ones have involved me thinking that it would be a quick procedure and then in reality, freaking out about missing work. Like anyone is back in the office *that* afternoon. Please. I suppose it all stems from the fact that there’s a little scar tissue left behind, which is possible to get rid of, if I so choose. But I probably will NOT choose, so, there. I can live with it. The doctor never said that he *had* to go back in there. I just keep dreaming that he did!
2. I am slowly but surely working my way through John Mulaney’s “new in town” album, and he has a line about the feeling you get when you realize a mariachi band is about to get on the train with you, and that was just an unexpected delight.