LOST DAY of AUGUST
Myy blog is a record of the disintegration of a human being—me. I guess I have to go into shameful detail.
Not yet.
I spent most of the day watching Netflix—old shows at that. No swim. No letters. No plants. I finally dressed about 5 p.m. and did my laundry, my clotheds snd towels. I leave the bedding to Roderick tomorrow, but I set it up, tomorrowl
NO MORE
What a summer it has been. Warm warm warm. I guess next year it will be hot hot thotter.
Today.I am going to an art show at The Power Plant (Toronto) to see the newest work by my granddaughter, Jen Aitken. I am so proud of her.
LATER:
Wishing David Rayfield a happy birthday.
I migt not be back. I have to cook dinne for a friend.
Anon…
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