Um...

Dear readers, I have another future-of-the-ACA interview in progress, to be posted tomorrow or Thursday. Hence the pause in posts. Meantime, as Woody Allen's Socrates might say, I give a (children's) poem.

Leftovers

Lint in the dryer,
dust in the corner,
hair in the shower,
crumbs in the toaster.

Nothing’s broken,
Nothing’s breaking –
Everything’s shedding,
peeling, flaking.