Saturday, September 29, 2012

the day the music died

I need to sleep immediately, so I will share with you only the barest of facts - I had breakfast with Claude before she went back to New Haven, then I showered and packed, then I had lunch with Ritu and bid her a fond farewell before she went back to work, then I went to JFK, then I spent six hours on a plane, then I had tv time with Terry. And now I desperately need to sleep; I'm going to spend tomorrow getting caught up on tings, and then I need to write a book next week, so don't expect any grand coherence on my part over the next few days. Goodnight!

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