Up 5. Didn’t get back to sleep, tired and dragging from mid-morning on.
Watched 2 episodes of Law & Order: Criminal Intent (too much).
Talked to Bree — bought my Ticket to France
Read 20 p. Davies.
Wrote 2 p. in notebook.
Therapy.
Went out after lunch, stopped at Claremont Library, bought two Thomas Crow books and others I can’t recall exactly (they’re in the car), worked 2:30-4-ish at Sanctuary Coffee on Foothill. Not elegant, probably won’t keep much. Picked up a snack and some herbs and garlic at Sprouts, home about 5. Watched Kind Lady (1935, George B. Seitz) w/ Basil Rathbone and Aline McMahon. Basically a home invasion/takeover movie, like The Servant but pushing the plot rather than the psychology. Enjoyably acted, weak ending.
Sautéed mushrooms to have w/ dinner. Played piano aimlessly, mostly half-baked Monk. Jeopardy! was pre-empted for football, so I went back to my room early. Had thought about Laura’s song off and on, jotted down a few things but most of it hasn’t cracked.
Basically, I don’t know what the hell I’m doing, and never have.
Not nearly enough energy to start any serious reading today. Lights out 10:30 pm.