Himself: An errand day: Car to dealer…oil, lube, filter, rotate tires, Mss to Kinkos, stop by Discovery shop, lunch, Amvets, Curves, home, checkbook, bank, Michaels, Aaron Brothers, Home…break, pickup car, pick up my tiny book, pick up Marion….visited the point, saw carrier, salad by the bay, take M home, and us here.
Herself: Ditto plus Creme Brule. There’s an awful lot of errors in that little tiny booklette plus they didn’t do a good job on the pictures, but I am pleased and childishly excited to have created this piece.
Reading: Nothing. TV: Back to back NCIS.
Gratitude: M, G, the stunningly beautiful day.
Next, a few moments with “downtown.” Since I don’t have forty poems, there will be less all divisible by four….with four poems a sheet of paper. I’ll go back to that job today.
How do I feel about all this? Very pleased that the “Ducky Tails” are done, but slightly sad that they weren’t better graphically.
How do I feel about life in general right now? I discovered that perhaps I needed friends in AA instead of this version of a sponsor….and that’s how she sponsors. I looked up yesterday and discovered that my inner slob had won here at the house. I picked up my new used sweater from the cleaners and they liked it. I still don’t know if I like it or not, but I’m wearing it. It needs a belt.
What’s next? LA, Bee’s opening tomorrow of All that Remains. With me with or without a belt. I’m sorry in a way that we live down here and she is up there so I can’t help with the installation. It will be so much fun to see both of them.
LA plans: Drive up. Photograph the Queen Mary. Dinner in the Valley at a deli near the gallery. Show. Sleep at the Queen, and photograph her again in the morning. Lunch at a sunny beach side bistro with SoCal…..who does job search training. Lovely. Home down the coast route.
Hopes: Sunshine. Time with G. Glimpses of the old roads and bits of beautiful blue ocean. Most of all, that Bee is happy with her show.