January 11, 2018: Yesterday I got to transcribe an Eileen Myles lecture and for the first time in my strangely long transcription history I got myself off. This felt entertaining on its own, but it's all the better given that the last time I was worked into that sort of a lather was by a man I'm realizing is a dolt. They broke his spell! I must be living twice; I wrote them again. (Photo uncredited)