Music:Kim's Casio keyboard tinkles from the other room
I should be ploughing further into Hardt and Negri's Multitude, but the way is barred by my lack of will. As sympathetic as I am to their overall project, I have an intense and inexplicable aversion to their favored term "biopower" and therefore find the book a real trudge. I think I'll just go to bed early, hoping that there's a promise of imminent redemption in a reprise of the 1967 Series. If only Bob Gibson were on the mound to stare down Yaz. . .