Welcome to my hell
Month may become dimmest on record (Boston Globe)
Contrary to popular belief, hell is not a landscape of red rock with flames flickering here and there, nor is it other people. If, as some theologians conjecture, hell is the worst thing any particular individual can imagine, I’m fairly sure that June 2009 in New England is my own personal hell.
If you receive no more missives from me, it’s likely because I went insane from lack of vitamin D.
—06/24/09