Good morning, all! The dog in the apartment above me began barking at 12:30 am and stopped some time later than the note I left on the tenant's door at 1 am. If this begins to be a common occurrence, I will send emails to the apartment management as well. I'm puzzled by the whole megillah since the dog's been really qiuiet for the past 6 months, and suddenly he's making noises. I know part of it is his owner's late night socializing - he wasn't in till about 4 - but this old coot needs whatever sleep he can get.
Then, I finally got to sleep and had a very bizarre dream which began in a bookstore, and I rcommended a book, which was sort of a cavalcade of friends in the late 60s wo had moved to New York, whose lives changed as they met other friends, changed lifestyles and occupations, onle lady had a baby by someone other than her partner, some left Manhattan for communal living; anyway, I was suddenly inside this story, and I was one of the characters whose lives outside Manhattan - by the ocean as I recall - didn'nt work and it was back to Manhattan, I was woring on a film score at Town Hall, I believe, with an unhappy singer etc.
I awoke from this thing thoroughly rattled by it all, around 4 am, feelng a great sense of loss or a similar emotion, and spent 5 minutes or so weeping uncontrollably.
This morning, laundry for the bedding wrapped in mothballs and some work on the BABRS IN TOYLAND info from the LoC.
BK, I'm happy the show went well for you, Kevin, and Sean. Here are some travel vibes to send you back to LA:[move=left,scroll,6,transparent,100%]
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Safe Travel Vibes for BK! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~[/move]
DR JRand 57, I loved every album Miss Provine made and I wish that someone would release them on CD!
