- Amtrak. I love the train and enjoyed riding it back and forth to Washington today.
- Judy’s honesty in telling me some of her stories from the past couple of years, though they involved other men and were clearly painful for her to relate. Comedy = tragedy + time and she’s very much still in the tragic phase. I don’t know if she’ll ever get it and I’m praying for her.
- George, who is turning over social media work to me. Again, I continue to have work and survive in spite of myself. I can only say thanks for keeping an eye on me.
- The moments of sleep I had on the train; just awake enough to consciously enjoy them.
- I am sober. My struggle in that regard is over.
Many thanks,
Me