- Church. Actually got there on time, which felt good. Also allowed for more people-watching. A woman in the parish looks like Dr. Joyce Brothers. Yes, she does.
- Frank, calm talk with Figgy, made me feel closer, rather than anxious.
An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?