Monday, September 21, 2020
MOUSE at 6 a.m. scooting from center room radiator toward the hall behind the bookcase. Drat. I'm quite convinced it's the same mouse the super plugged holes about back in May and I saw once or twice in June. I still think it may be a gerbil escaped when someone moved away. Time will tell. Meanwhile I fussed till 10 a.m. despite I'd been up all night obsessed with RBG and the vultures circling. Insomniak and worried for the worlds woe, wondering where would I go if I needed to go.
Saturday, September 19, 2020
Friday, September 18, 2020
Tuesday, September 15, 2020
9.15.2020 The best news is that Grace Forest is back on the Hill as of yesterday https://windthread.typepad.com/windthread/2020/09/my-entry-13.html and was back again todday https://windthread.typepad.com/windthread/2020/09/my-entry-15.html Meanwhile I woke early to phone Massachusetts wishing my dear friend Happy Birthday https://www.blogger.com/blog/post/edit/3365260245927126723/8103246041710081231?hl=en
Monday, September 14, 2020
9.14.2020 7 a.m.-Manhattan Window View
Sunday, September 13, 2020
September 13th 2020 and overcast day and cool. Exhausted by the real world conivances and consequences.