April 3

I'm sad enough-- this shitty, grey, dreary, wet weather is neither welcome nor appreciated.  Cold is one thing, wet is another...must they both occur simultaneously?  It's April.  April!

I'm dazed by the sheer number of "eek"-inducing things with which I am currently contending...which is why I'm proud of how I made the best of today, when one of my appointments got rescheduled and then finally canceled.  What I initially wanted to do was go home, dry off and then hide in a blanket fort.  What I did was impulsively wander out of the rain and chill in to a nearby museum, where I was rewarded for such a constructive choice; I found a whole suite of paintings, glass and sculpture that made my soul swoon. 

The fact that a majority of that art had to do with loss or death isn't surprising, is it?  This bleakness too, shall pass, though not fucking soon enough, my friends.

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Anna, It is Spring in California. You will feel much better here, among friends :)

Your smile and fun stories bring a smile to even strangers.

Know, you are a special person who is very very talented and witty.

Best regards.