Noboddady's last name & Car-girl...

...all in the same day: after our brecchie pancakes, I called the Center, to confirm that I had an appointment with Joe at 11:00. Turns out it was 1:00; I negotiated a transfer of times, came up with 10:00 -- on a day of snow & freezing rain.

We discussed how Trish is no longer Kimothy Leery, how I hope to write a commercial fantasy that's also good, to confound the Bigdom Jacques of Horley.

--Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, as Rabbitfuck put it, he's probably in there right now having his nervous breakdown & writing to VADIS about it.

The Vast Active Destructive Intelligent Systems from the planet Lucifer are a sadist!

Then I went downstairs to the Ruthless Layout. Big mistake. No one does anything down there but play cards. Boring.

Car-girl picked me up at 1:00. We went out to Ben Franklin's to buy another bottle of green tempera, & some acrylics for painting Visible Landscapes; ie, I'm changing my style in an effort to sell my work in the gallery in the downtown mall.

Also will be playing more music.

& then we had to split 'cause we had no time to waste! We got into Pizza Hut just when the buffet was closing down, got some pepperoni & pasta.

When we returned to my domicile, I watched Heavy Metal -- Joe professed to being unaware of the project.

While Trish cleaned last nite, I played Crystal Ship & started playing the notes & chords of Imagine. Keith called when I was about 1/2-way thru, so I blew him off until I could play some more.

After Trish completed cleaning the kitchen, we watched Herbie: Re-make/Re-modeled on Starz. Then we fired up Toastie Bear for a fragment of Dying: He dips what he dips in water.