kerouac says

mom's in town, and i'm all over that. sleeping in chelsea in a tiny hotel next to a dance club (thump thump thump) on a bed the size and consistency of a soapbar. we spent an hour in the dogpark last night, and it was great. there are stories to tell in reflection, later on. now i've got to hoist myself into the shower because we're going to go see an old fashioned broadway show. ta.