God, what a bummy day today is. I was up till nearly 4 o’clock this morning reading. I finished “Season of The Witch.” It was a very nice book. But, then I slept till noon– at which time I was rudely awakened by the building inspector. That was a hassle. Draped in my red spread I leaned against the doorway and camped out. “Oh, Inspector, so glad you’re here.”
June 8th, 1971
June 8th, 1971
June 8th, 1971
God, what a bummy day today is. I was up till nearly 4 o’clock this morning reading. I finished “Season of The Witch.” It was a very nice book. But, then I slept till noon– at which time I was rudely awakened by the building inspector. That was a hassle. Draped in my red spread I leaned against the doorway and camped out. “Oh, Inspector, so glad you’re here.”