I’ve still been reading in Torture and Eucharist, and I just finished the section in which Cavanaugh runs down a history of Chile from 1930 to 1988, and where I expected a history that runs parallel to Afghanistan’s or Iraq’s, I see the Reagan, Clinton, and Bush years in America. Spooky. When time affords itself, I’ll go into more details there.
I can’t remember what I dreamed, but I do feel better since I forgot to set my alarm and overslept by almost an hour. I wasn’t nearly as productive as I’d hoped this morning, but I feel great. I wonder whether I’ll say the same in six hours.
