Good morning, all! Another night of weird Drama Book Shop dreams: frustrations over finding a book for a customer, looking for catalogues, and the general daily routine of the first 16 years of my life in Manhattan. The dream was in color: I remember a vivid blue sweatshirt in an section where clothing was disorganized. I've been having a lot of dreams about the Book Shop; I wonder if my subconscious has some unresolved issues there.
First thing this morning: new battery in the answering machine, I should have one, but if not, I need to run out and purchase one. Following that, today's work is the German lieder texts need editing and correcting, and that's the morning. The afternoon must be spent on the liner notes since I have a phone conference after 5pm.
