But the entire sky is grey. Seriously, it's overcast and weird out
there. And the mercury on the dial just drops from here on out. I
read a good quote yesterday, which I suspect was from Roger Ebert, where he
said that for a man, when he is young he is concerned with politics and social
causes. Then when he enters middle age, he is concerned with the existential
and the metaphysical. Then when he is old, he turns to his own life for
answers to questions. How right that is. But I guess I'm stuck
somewhere between youth and middle age? I don't have that many memories
to rely on. Or I 'm just not willing to explore that.
Wow, it's been a busy day, but I don't know what I've accomplished.
Tomorrow should bode better.
Joaquin out.