May 24th, 2002


gotta get outta here

Time is crunching by. I want to go home. At least I want to have lunch. Three days ahead, and I am worried. I have too many plans but none very certain.

Tonight I think I'll see a play at Cal Poly. Later this weekend I will go to a movie. In between I'll work on the foundation newsletter, see what is needed. Maybe get some work in on the chorale web pages, install the password program. Gotta get a black ink cartridge. And of course hike. Where? Somewhere away from here?


I saw a play tonight. Buried Child, by Sam Shepard. Like most good plays, it made me think. I am really glad I went. Some remarkable performances by such young people.