Friday morning, pre-dust

I'm locked down in my hovel.  I've watched way too much tv, and I feel crazy, but I ain't going out into the dust. I think folks think I'm a crazy old man, they may be onto something.
  I have a red belly, because I lay in the sun on Jungmun beach on Friday morning.  I'll miss the hell out of that.  On Writing by Stephen King is pretty damn funny so far.