September 8, 2015

Second best Labor Day ever, after the one I spent in slant summer light in the garden at Koinonia. Gardened pretty energetically, studied my lines, sent out some manuscripts, studied cookbooks, sat in the twilight watching the green shadows move across my garden. Terrible weeks have not had their terribleness redressed, but merely worn out for a while. It is enough.

Saved from investing in the revival of The Worst Musical Ever by there being a $25,000 base limit to investments. Too rich for my blood.

Day cloudy bright, warmer than it looks like it should be. Good Humanities discussion on the Bhagavad Gita.