spent a....

tough couple of hours this early morning, chastizing myself for going through $20.00 last night, most of it spent at Bowery Electric. Still, constructive because I got a chance to hear Layla play, and it meant something to her that I came, she is really on the way, her musical vision seems to be improving and building. Also had a nice talk with Ruth, so that was valuable. Very tired when I left, but knew that going home early would provoke a three thirty A.M. evaluation. (for want of a better word) Got some sleep, then woke up, my body feeeling tired, but seemed to have worked thought that. So here I am (in real time) sitting in the library, waiting for the time to pass, before I attend Jerusalem. Ideally, this might not be the right afternoon to watch Mark Rylance's explosions, but the ticket is there, must use it. Rest of the weekend, kind of improvised, maybe meet with cousin Matt tomorrow evening for a beer, if he is available. Need to catch up on that part of the family, see how Audrey (Matt's grandmother) is doing in Amherst. Any surprises....well, one always lives in hope........