My hobbies include going to bed with a long to-do list for the next day, then waking up and paring it down to only the bare essentials that I really have to do, then not even doing those.

Every object in this apartment has a story. A memory. Some happy, some embarrassing, some tinged with regret, some shrouded in mystery. Not sure how I get past the subconscious flinching when I touch each one. There is no instruction manual for this. This is a lesson I have to teach myself in time.

"Never in the history of our Republic has a President had reason to believe that he would be immune from criminal prosecution if he used the trappings of his office to violate the criminal law... With fear for our democracy, I dissent." - Justice Sotomayor

I saw this at the end of Nick Cave's Red Hand Files newsletter where he answers questions from people, and, well, what he says...