Writing with a dog

[image error] I've recently had the flu—hardly surprising at this time of year—and had to spend some time at home alone. I mean, really alone. Because I didn't want to give anyone my sickness, I isolated myself in my cosy, one-bedroom Brooklyn apartment and did what I could to get better. Mostly sleep. Call my doctor in a panic one morning because drawing in breath to cough made me feel like I couldn't breathe, and I had a fever that made me feel very weird.

My only contact with humans was on Facebook and T...