You're The Heat That I know, Listen, You Are My Sun
Flying Too Close To the Sun Entry 2 12:27 PM Last night's therapy was insane. I won't go over the details here, with one exception. I have written it all before. However, Jenny did insist she isn't having an affair. She defines that to mean she can't spend the night or fuck him, to be clear. But she never says that. The Fall of Icarus by Peter Paul Reubens Today is an unusually busy day. As I finished a meeting just before 12, I could hear Jenny on the phone, apparently talking to her sister, Moni. She said, I am probably talking too loudly, which peaked my curiosity, so I walked to the bottom of the basement stairs where I am working, to hear more clearly, because I have become a creeper for information, given lies are the currency of the realm. She, Jenny, was telling Moni that last night Eric the pinché motherfucker's wife told him she wanted a divorce. So this tells me two things. One, she is a lying liar, not a newsflash. Two, that he...