Good morning, all! I wanted to be out of bed at 6:30 this morning so I went to bed at 10 pm. At 2:30 I was wide awake: the neighbor above me was walking around, dragging something around, and making a rather unneighborly racket for some time and that put me off my sleeping cycle. I mostly dozed between 3 and 6 am, when I finally fell into a deep sleep and dreamed, it was something about my last college roommate and other folk I cannot now identify. I haven't seen my roommate since his wedding in June, 1971, so I have no idea what prompted his appearance. When I woke, it was 7:45 and I figured the hell with it.
So, today, another trip to the post office to mail CDs of the 9/18 John McGlinn memorial to several friends; the son of one of Evan McGlinn's friends taped the entire two and a half hour concert on his phone, and it sounds very good. Several of the singers, and John's sister Lorin, asked for copies, so I spent a couple of hours burning the CDs on Saturday. After that, the NYPL for more historic newspapaers online and more biographical work on Harold Sanford and Otto Langey.