All in all, and I am far too tired to go into it in great detail, I had one of my better days.
And it is my mother's 86th birthday, to boot!
Las gatas are here with me in Queens and doing fine.
But I do need to sleep.
AND JRV and I hung around long enough so that RT made a short appearance in the lobby. I chased him, politely, up some stairs, had a few words of appreciation and amusement, got his autograph on the new, just-released today CD, and shook his hand. Not quite a photograph, but I was excited or pleased.
Goes to show you need not ever be too old to be 16.
|Doc's name is changing. Today she's Mimi.|