“ I dreamed MUSIC last night. Whole songs. This is a good sign. I could hear thm in my head on my for my morning coffee. This lovely woman who works at our corner shop, she is chinese, she gave me some stuff for my arthritis. My right wrist has hurt something awful the last week. I love her though. She gives me root ginseng andf stuff. Her husband sings or mumble sings to me at night. He can tell when I am sad. He won’t let me buy red-bull. HA.
When I started going in there alone after a few years of flowers and juice and laughter, they got protective. In fact, so protective that if I so much as think of putting on patchouli I know I am screwed for smokes and the lovely corner shop mom will “cough- COUGH!!!) dramatically and suggest I go back and shower.
I love this city.
I am going dream-song chasing today, so hello for now.
And might I add that you look very nice today. Iike what you did with your hair. (smile) ”