I flew cross country to home yesterday. From the in flight entertainment I chose to watch Freud’s Last Session in homage to ex-hankster. Pretty decent. Freud and CS Lewis debate the existence of God while unveiling each other’s sexual peccadilloes..

Got home to a malfunctioning AC courtesy of the pet sitter, who also left fast food trash lying around, tried to feed new cat McDonald’s hamburger, and generally did not clean up after herself—there were fast food leftovers in the fridge and dirty clothes that did not belong to me in the bathroom.

Needless to say she will not be hired again. (This was the third time she worked for me. No signs of trouble before.)