Good morning, all! Another day with the McGlinnventory. I have to be out of the apartment around 8:30 to be over to the East Side between 9 and 9:30. God knows how far we'll get today. I expect to be sorting through cartons for another year.
Last night I had a peculiar dream about an event at the Lincoln Center NYPL for singer June Bronhill, a screwed up subway system and climbing through mud, rock and rubble to get out. When I surfaced, I was in a mall in Trenton, Ohio, and I could not find a taxi.
I hate long weekends. This seems like Tuesday and it's Wednesday. I think.