July 14th, 1977

I made plans yesterday to return to D.C. Sunday. My participation in this drama has been based on my knowledge that soon, very soon, I will leave and go back to my real life.

We have contacted a lawyer. The old man’s affairs are, expectedly, totally fucked up. We’re putting “the estate” as it were into probate with my father’s bank and mother as co-executor of everything.