April 30, 2014

Obrecht on CD. Exactly right for the inert blue and complicated morning.

Met Nick my lawn guy, and his tattooed buddy the tree guy. Tree guy thought I was amusing.

The trees round about are full of tree frogs. Blessed.

Prevented from getting to the Woodfin Y yesterday by deep water on Merrimon.

Bade farewell to my poets last night. They really are very good, and I will miss them and their work.  My Blake class was under-enrolled and dropped, but Killian and a few others wish to do an independent study of him. I said yes.

The time of the writing of checks.