October 25, 2018

Only the men showed up for playwriting, and not all of them. Curiously, they had plays in the voices of women. Brahms in the evening, our director irritated that we not only did not make progress but seem to have backslided. Mirth afterwards at the Wayside. A police cruiser followed me out of Biltmore, followed me to my driveway, but kept on going when I veered in. Maybe he saw me leave the bar and was checking for signs of intoxication. The last time a cop followed me like that it was a refused lover who was about to change my life.