Part of the reason for the short entries is cause I don’t know when I’ll get another journal. Sorry, Ernie [1. I called my journal “Ernie” because I found it easier to imagine that I was writing to someone.]
Today I slept in til 10:00. Cancelled an excursion with J– (I started my period yesterday.) Went to the gym with M–. Dropped him off at rehearsal. Stopped at a Farmers Market. Got some veggies. Came home and chilled for a while.
Went to TOJ, showed cloth to R– then I went and bought the Piper cape. Hurray.
Came home, chilled more. M– came back, we cooked dinner and went to Rimsky’s to write. [2. I have no memory of going to coffee shops and writing. I think this might have been my first and very, very trunked novel]
