Three Hours

Yesterday, I had a three-hour discussion. I have about 25 days to do everything. It will take more than three hours. I have maps to draw, to lead people through the labyrinth I have devised. Yet, I feel I need a labris in order to negotiate that labyrinth. And probably, at the end of it all, my labris will become a libris of its own. Ho ho. Insanity beckons. I find myself at the Royal Bethlehem Hotel in a state of some confusion.