I'd rather be thin than famous........

Ping-ponging between episodes of Route 66 and Johnny Staccato,catching short reads of Dharma Bums, listening to Sinatra, Billy Ward and Charlie Parker, it all sort of leaves me in a strange frame of mind.



Pizza and spinach salad for dinner, tea and homemade cherry coffee cake sans the coffee before bed. There are more hours in the day than I think there are. To be able to tend to things and chickens here and there and then still have time to escape? There are definitely more hours in the day. I've just been using them without thinking about them much.