was I did not get to see Frank's movie, too tired, and worried that the rush back to City Center might be too much, instead, after library rested, then went to see Vito's play. Not the name of it but it might have been, first time seeing Vito in about 22 years, said hello afterwards, he was very nice, did recognize me, we talked a bit about some mutual friends and also how sad it is that at this point in time, it is impossible to take a successful play at a not for profit theater and create an off Broadway run of it. Sure this play could have moved on for a good six months if managed properly.
Afterwards went for a beer and french fries at the Emerald Inn, had nice conversation about opera with Felipe, who happens to be the son of Renata Scotto. Seems like a good guy, hopefully more conversations to follow.
Sunday, wandered around Flatbush then bus to Flushing and Bedford, walked the rest of the way to South Fourth, quite a walk--good time there, some good conversations---felt it was time to leave and planned to go to Cobra, but felt tired, that walk took a lot out of me plus it was cold, so took L home. Fell asleep relatively quickly, then awoke around 3, full of energy---how to deal with it---difficult, nowhere to go with my energy---this is continuing, have to make some moves at some point--maybe should stay out even if I approach exhaustion, still no word from Friends, which also might have something to do with restlessness, still other aspects of life going fairly well, not hard keeping an even keel---holiday break coming soon, will bring some....
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