I really would like to write now--I took bus into city for breakfast with Patsy, my dear friend/next-door neighbor who moved to Colorado a few years back. She is in town for a few days.
I hope to report on the day tomorrow.
But right now, I feel a pressing need to read a bit more in the huge 738-page Joyce Carol Oates book Blonde [about Norma Jeane/pre Marilyn]. It is really good, but my life being my life, I'm only on page 169--and our group is meeting for lunch at Jeanne's tomorrow at 1.
Good night.
Patsy is a gift.
I hope to report on the day tomorrow.
But right now, I feel a pressing need to read a bit more in the huge 738-page Joyce Carol Oates book Blonde [about Norma Jeane/pre Marilyn]. It is really good, but my life being my life, I'm only on page 169--and our group is meeting for lunch at Jeanne's tomorrow at 1.
Good night.
Patsy is a gift.
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