Did a solid two hours work last night in the lovely office – so there. Everything I need right in front of me – it boggles the mind. I began the hard work of renovating Act One. More drama, conflict, struggle needed. So difficult, when it’s the story of my own serene and flawless life.

It’s the first fresh morning we’ve had in a week, the garden wet and happy. I got a $30 parking ticket for parking on my own street last night, but that’s life in the beeg ceety.

Now – north. See you in a week or so.