June 7, 2015

Call from some creeps claiming to be the IRS, saying they’re filing suit against me. Chilling even when you know it’s a fraud.
   
Planted what I suppose will be the last planting, a big rose, milkweed, a red sedum.
   
Sent revised Edward the King to Pavel, though the theater is so upset in LA that he can’t commit. Of course.

I have 5 or 6 plays with sensational openings, but nowhere to go after that.
   
Dim bird-call-y morning.