Saturday, January 3, 2009

December 27, 2008

Napped the nap of the dead early in the afternoon, dreaming vivid dreams that were about and encouraged travel.

Dick Salzer phoned and we talked, for a short time, considering it was one of two conversations we’ve had in thirty years. He seems well and at peace. He is near the head of the list of friends I undervalued.

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