These are the times that try men's souls and find them oddly wanting. But only because the words odd and want mean so very many things. Vrry menny.
To Night my friends, I will speak out loud about money. Truth and Money. It will be serious, yes, but it will be funny. It will be at the Old Stone House, an actual landmark, in Brooklyn. Not that it's an actual landmark, but that it is an actual old stone house.
First, though, fear not my angels, I will be attending the MFA reading at the New School. About which, yay. I'm looking forward to seeing everyone and hearing some searing.
What else, well, my freuds, I wish I could say, but I haven't the time! I started an extremely interesting conversation last week about gyms and I'm so looking forward to chewing it further, but things afore promised keep appearing before me. We will come back to it though, promise, but here let me just thank all who jumped in and said a few things!
I wish I was like Laura O and had to run and get things planted, but right now I'm in kind of a harvesting whirlwind or something. Love to you all. Go sit out in the sun. Married people, are you having sex? No? Why not just press up against each other on a wall for a few minutes, quietly, and wriggle around minutely. It requires very little time, no cleanup, and doesn't even demand much intimacy of the face. Fit's in any schedule. Just trying to help. It's spring fer crissake, things gotta get started again.
Mitch thanks so much for the pics!!! We love them.
Hope to see some of you at the reading tonight or at the money event. Come say hi.
Good work staying alive, you. Keep at it till next post, when I shall encourage you yet again.