Sluggish time trying to post.
Good morning, all! The apartment ghost drove me mad last night playing on the computer. I slept poorly, but I also had very weird dreams; the only one I remember involved the Royal Shakespeare Company doing my Appalachian show, only it was transferred to a poor Irish family and I recognized none of the music. At some point, i had to leave the production, and when I got back, my rooms had been assigned to Annalene Beechey and her family, and I could not locate anything in the apartment. I remember a bus ride with Annalene and her kids to a hospital and drain problems in the shower.Around 8:30, I will leave for my barber and then head to Toyland.
I however feel a real personal loss over the death of robin Williams silly as that may seem,I never met the man and was unlikely to ever meet him. Although vixdad once ran into him in a store in NYC. But something about his work always touvpched me deeply.
Have you looked into a pet sitter to stay at the house with him?