Good morning, all! I slept late and here I am. It was a night of very peculiar dreams, beginning with a really terrifying one involving my brother Randy, my dad, and somethng lurking inside a house after midnight. I remember that at one point during the night I had a dream involving Kate Winslet, but I have no memory of it beyond that. I slept fitfully, mostly due to the neighbor above me coming and going during the night - I'm not complaining about him because he's so quiet i haven't heard him for two weeks - but it was nice to wake up and be lulled back to crazy dreams by the sound of rain on the window.
Today, I'm off to NYPL to collect more info on Victor Herbert's piano and cello music for liner notes, at around 5 I'm having dinner with my friend Val from Barnes & Noble. Hopefully, the Man from Philadelpha has paid my last invoice and the check will arrive today.
Time for more coffee.