Hubby is giving his amazing paper on Dalí and delirium RIGHT NOW.

All the other speakers are friends, especially Freddie.

It looks like a crazy lineup, but all of this is fascinating and real and stimulating and fun.

Me? I have to stay home. Sometimes I feel as though I need a wife. Do I even count as an intellectual anymore? Wahhhh

Of course, I did get to experience the Molly reunion. Maybe that’s more important.