Apparitions around the Carolina Inn as I was driving to the Gazette this morning stay with me… Purely surreal. Don’t know quite why it comes between me and the screen, but it does. It shouldn’t, but… I can’t reason with the feelings that wheel around inside almost instinctively. Don’t know what I’m talking about? Good.
Somewhat later, here I am. Went to Subway for lunch, picked up M&M’s (the crispy variety) from HT for the dispenser we have here at the Gazette office, drove back, endured the frustrations of Scott and Dan (our staff photographer) over a photo we can’t use for the front page anymore because the subject, playing basketball, thinks he looks too “intense.” Ah well. We’ll figure something out. Petty things. All of it.
Cards and cider, wings and wonders.