On my own...

Whole word scene morphing. I did a play Saturday - I say DID as Nancy Long opened the opportunity and Milo Frisbie fell right into it with me - my friend, the arborist, lover of Bonnie - teacher and great, really great, grandpa, though he looks young for that.

So sorry I can't make girlfriend chat date today. Necessary, sometimes even deep talk about everything that comes up!

Trying to concentrate on where I am and am moving to. Crasy, chaotic world and a whole network of clever and good friends and associates to help us through.

Water St. Bistro - such a warm pleasure yet again. Ella Fitzgerald I've Got My Love to Keep Me Warm, writer/curmudgeon, Peter Byrne, inventing and researching his book on nanobots, my own play featuring them lying sleeping in a drawer.

Reading about A.J. Leibling - can't afford the $40, 1,057 PAGE book just now published about this guy - and the SF Chronicle slowly shrinking along with my other SF media staple, KQED Radio and TV. OUCH, OUCH, OUCH!

So - I will blogspot today, having got more than 1/2 way through The Ultimate Blog book. I have hope for this form after 3 years of writing and frequency improving. Daily?

Probably good mood stabilizer. Will you write me back?