{D} 111: tools for making sense

what makes you excited, what do you need to hear, why can't you write

September is still a summer month. I am still eating too many snacks. My sister is pregnant and my brother moved in with his girlfriend. My dog peed on a woman’s backpack. The days in Mexico City have taken on a comfortable sameness. Soon the rain will stop and there will be no more falling asleep to the murmuring puddles in my atrium. I worry about thi…