Sunday, August 18, 2013


I read 1984 in 1983.

Curran called when I got home
to say he’s now an uncle.  Wild.
Otto dropped off his art supplies
so he didn’t have to drag them
around everywhere.  Later, I’ll
have a drink with Alessia for
her birthday.  At Le Coloniel.
Last night was Fred’s bon
voyage dinner.  We went to
Chow.  I met a few of his
friends, all very nice.  I
was BEAT.    At the
birthday bash, lots
of names come and
go.  Jenn was a riot.
Afterwards, we ate
pizza and watched
AbFab.  Anyway,
now my back hurts
but I will try to go
to the gym.  I’m
not sure why.