Good morning, all! I was awakened by a lot of noise between 6 and 6:30 from the apartment above me. I don't know if he was taking the dog for a walk, just coming home, or what, but we had several moments of heavy activity before things quieted down again. The alarm went off at 7 and i stayed in bed until 7:30 or so. The McGlinnventory was canceled this morning due to maintenance work in the lobby, mostly moving cartons and setting up the book shelves so we can unpack all of the music and books. I have to be at Toyland around noon for an editing session with Skip Kennon, so I'll head down there around 11 or 11:30.
Last night I began BK's new book, and then I had strange dreams of bicycling with my brother Macbeth as boys. I remember in the dream biking up First Avenue and having a fight with him about whether to turn another direction to go home because I didn't want to takethe really steep hill in the direction he was riding. Then I woke up. I had more dreams, but that one is all I remember now. I blame BK for all of it.
