While shaving, brushing teeth, could feel my cold, flu, whatever this bug’s to be deemed in established retreat.  Then thought about printing works—  when would I sell them?  Have to use the free resources and those I’ve already paid for (this blog) more expediently.

90 meditations left.  Have to be on the Road before 100.  Anywhere.  I don’t care if it’s some wine sales trip to L.A.

Possible DTC assignment in March, noted RRV producer.  Received email today, giving me ideas… hmmm… and now more land.  Intriguing, often humorous how the Story introduces certain plot contortions to the writer.