“The more, the merrier, I suppose.”

Well, this post will mostly be about our new family members. And a little about Nick Cave.

I have to say, gang, the little playpen is fantastic — and much roomier than I thought it would be. Little Blackie seems to love it in there — it’s safe, and she can still see everything around her. And it’s a lot warmer than being outside right now.

It basically puts itself together — you pull off an elastic band and it SPROINGS! right into shape.

It was such a relief, gang. because it got so cold again last night and I did not have to worry about them at all. (They are set up right next to my bed.)

So it turns out there are 4 kittens — not 3. There was a little grey one that I couldn’t see inside the dark cat house filled with straw.

But this is a good thing! Because you never want to not have enough kittens to try to find homes for….

We’re thinkin’ we might wanna move that guitar…

Anyway. All things considered, I am really happy with how this turned out. I will just take it day by day.

And the neighbors, who brought over the cat houses in the first place, are really excited so maybe we will get these kittens adopted somewhere really close to home. (And — NO! –I am not going to secretly bring their daughters in to play with the kittens & fall in love… that just wouldn’t be right…)

No, no, no! Not fair, not fair!!

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I will just say this quick thing about the pilot script, because I can’t really post the details on the blog, but Peitor and I got some FANTASTIC feedback yesterday from one of the producers he met at Series Mania in Lille, France.

As it becomes appropriate, I will fill you in!

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Nick Cave sent out another Red Hand File this morning, that was rather heartwarming!! There were apologies all around. If you read yesterday’s post — well, the woman who wrote to him and went off on his income, wrote and apologized. (I’m wondering if she will ever recover from having her bile spewed internationally?) Anyway you can read it in full here. (It takes about 3 seconds…)

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And I think that’s it!

Its chilly but really sunny today. If it warms up a bit, I will likely take my favorite 94-year-old Japanese client to Geller Park. I’ve taken him there before, but it was before all the dogwoods were in full bloom. He loves it there. But because of his wooden leg and his cane, we really can only just sit on a park bench close to the car and look at everything. But the park is built on ancient Indian burial mounds (2000 years old). I used to live a block from there and went there all the time. It is such a fantastic park.

Okay. Enjoy your Wednesday, wherever you are in the world!!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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On this very day, 44 years ago, Chong Foun Kee and I got married at City Hall in downtown Manhattan!! We still wish each other “Happy Anniversary” on this glorious day. Even though we both kinda go “WOW” as the years continue to keep on coming.

Anyway! During our first year of marriage, this song came on the radio one afternoon when we were in our apartment in the Camelot Building — where we lived, a block from Times Square — and he turned up the volume and dedicated it to me. (We both found this very amusing.)

So, Barbra Streisand and Neil Diamond — “You Don’t Bring Me Flowers”, 1978. Enjoy, gang!!

A Magnificent Morning Underway in the Hinterlands!

It’s a little chilly here but, wow, is it sunny, gang!

And this afternoon, the little maternity playpen for the kittens arrives and I will no longer have to worry about those newborn kittens being out there in the freezing cold at night. Even though their little cat house outside is filled with straw, and I’m guessing that Little Blackie’s body heat keeps them very warm. Still, it will be a relief to have them indoors.

Well, Peitor and I got even MORE great work done on the revisions of the TV pilot yesterday. However, I have 6 (!!) pages of notes that he emailed me this morning. I need to try to go over those before I leave for my morning client. So this post will be brief!!

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First off, if you follow Phil then you are likely aware that we seemed to have passed a huge and wonderful milestone out there somewhere.

He posted this last night!!

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And in case you aren’t keeping track of it — nearly 70 countries so far have now negotiated better trade deals with the US due to Trump’s tariffs. So things are really looking good, gang. Hang in there!!

From il donaldo trumpo yesterday:

“HOOOOOOOLD!!!😎🇺🇸”

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All righty!!

If you’re a subscriber to Nick Cave’s Cave Things mailing list, this week you can get 40% off my most favorite item over there!!!

All things “Happy Tea Set”!!

Use THIS link. And if you’re not a subscriber, a link will pop up for you to subscribe today to get 40% off!

The tea set pictured below is only $12 million plus shipping!! (OOPS! My error. Apparently, it’s only $176 plus shipping, and then 40% off of that price.) (If you need my mailing address to have it sent to me, google it. It’s EVERYWHERE.) (But don’t use the Spring Garden Street address. I haven’t lived in Easton, Pennsylvania in many, many years.) (In fact, I have moved 4 times since then.)

And don’t forget!! THIS starts in Boston in just a handful of days!! Buy tickets HERE!!

Okay! I gotta scoot.

Have a terrific Tuesday, wherever you are in the world!!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Yes, from this morning. Still on a Neil Diamond kick around here.

The fantastic “Soolaimon/Brother Love’s Traveling Salvation Show” live on Hot August Night (1972). Enjoy, gang and Happy Listening!!

Oops! Not Today!

The shooting range sent out an email yesterday, saying that the range is CLOSED today for cleaning. So. Darn.

Here’s hoping that I won’t have forgotten everything by next week, when I’ll have time to go to the range again. (You’re probably wondering why it is so difficult for me to remember how to load the darn bullets! But it is. Especially since each time I go in there, they give me a different gun. The simplest part is so hard for me!!!)

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Okay! Today’s mini feature:

What’s wrong with this picture??!!

That’s correct!! NEVER knit around people who are cleaning guns!!!

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Meanwhile, Peitor and I got great work done on revising the script yesterday and so we will just continue in that vein today.

I have a new policy around here — my work day doesn’t end until 6PM, seven days a week.

So this means that even when I come home at 3 or 4 PM and am completely emotionally wiped out, I still have a couple of hours to sit at the laptop and work on the script.

Because we really, really need to get this done. And now, of course, Peitor is back in the South of France and so there is once again a 6 hour difference in our time zones.

Not to mention, a difference in our views:

Peitor and a friend on the terrace, overlooking the Mediterranean

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And THIS is arriving tomorrow:


It’s a kitten maternity room for Little Blackie and her new kittens. Because they really need to come indoors and I can’t risk exposing the tiny kittens to all the many curious cats in here — all of whom Little Blackie has a history of attacking.

So Blackie and her tiny newborns will be kept in there — and you can see that the litter box house is attached! I’ll let her come out when I’m home, but she really just wants to stay close to her kittens right now, anyway.

I’ll probably end up putting it in my room, still farther away from all the other cats. We’ll see how it goes!!

BTW, you can also use this to take your pets camping with you! Here’s the link in case you’re interested.

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Well. Nick Cave sent out an AMAZING Red Hand File just now!! It was just great — and this time, he wasn’t too hard on himself! I really loved it. It was in response to a fan thinking that he (and other “celebrities”) are paid “shit tons of money” for what they do, when other people who provide services are paid less. (She sounds a wee bit Neo-Marxist…)

Anyway, he replied, in part:

Your letter felt a little ungenerous and seemed to contain a corrupting resentment – that kind of indignant, moral posturing where we blame others for our feelings of powerlessness. Resentment – that bitter cup of gall is not good, Carol, not for your heart, not for your soul, not for your digestion, not for anything….”

You can read it (completely and totally for FREE) here.

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Okay. I guess that’s it for now.

I gotta finish the laundry and then get back to work on the pilot script.

Enjoy your Monday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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James Tabor begins the countdown to Good Friday!

Last Days of Jesus Pt 1 (4 mins):

Looks sort of serene, doesn’t it?

Good morning, gang. Happy rainy Sunday.

I am 100% thoroughly and entirely exhausted — on every spiritual plane!!

And at 7:22AM, I was lying in bed, scrolling through Instagram, and the agency texted me and asked me if I could cover someone’s shift this morning — last minute!

Indeed, I said no. But it was exhausting just seeing the text! And I hate turning down work. But anyway.

I have a ton of work to do over the phone with Peitor today, so even if I weren’t completely exhausted, I would still have had to say no.

Before I forget — here’s an updated version of our poster for the TV Pilot (keep in mind, these actors are just used as examples of the characters. They’re not in the show!):

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There is some very surprising news here — which I feel certain you will not be expecting. I certainly was not.

If you’re a loyal reader of this lofty blog, you know that Big Blackie (a stray cat who lived on my porch — who arrived here nearly dead, after the tornado hit our village last summer) died tragically back in February.

At that point, Little Blackie — another stray cat — followed Big Blackie to my kitchen porch and immediately started living out there permanently. This was back in September. And after Big Blackie died she wanted to come inside my house. She didn’t want to live on the porch anymore, even though neighbors had provided me with some really wonderful cat houses for them.

I let her come in, but it turned out that she attacked all my other cats, so I could only let her come in if I was around to supervise her. Otherwise, she had to go back outside and sleep in her little straw-filled house.

Little Blackie was oddly shaped from the start. At first, I worried that she was pregnant, but she was not. So then I thought that maybe she had some sort of tumor. Since I couldn’t afford to get her to a vet, and I certainly couldn’t afford any potential cancer treatment for her, I was resigned to just making sure she was fed, and loved, and had a safe place.

Friday afternoon, I came home from my shift and it was terrible weather. Rainy, windy, chilly. She didn’t come trotting out of her little house to greet me, as she always did. I peered into her little house and she was in there, big green eyes blinking at me. And I figured she just didn’t want to come out into the bad weather.

Friday evening, she didn’t want to come out of her little house to get her bowl of canned cat food — which is unheard of for her. But, oh well.

And then at 5AM yesterday morning, when I went out to try feeding her again, a (very cute!!) little raccoon was out there eating the dry cat food, and I thought maybe that was why Little Blackie still didn’t want to come out of her little house.

Then, when the sun was up a little while later, and I went down to the kitchen to get ready to leave for my morning shift, I opened the kitchen door to check on her, and she came trotting into the kitchen, all happy and frisky. Yay.

But wait! I thought. She looks suddenly rather trim (for her, anyway). No, no no, I continued thinking. And I hurried out to her little straw-filled house, and I peered into it again.

Why, yes!! Kittens!!!!!! 3 or 4 of them. Extremely tiny. Extremely newborn. Grey and white. And really cute!!!!!

Aaaaack! She was so large all the time that I never noticed she had, in fact, gotten pregnant. Back in February, apparently.

My house already looks like this!! (Okay, not really, but sort of.)

I absolutely cannot believe this. Kittens. But what are you gonna do at this point, right? And sometime soon, they’re all going to have to come inside because my porch is too close to the road and they’ll get hit by cars.

Anyway. I will find good homes for them. But in the meantime, my life couldn’t be more different than I was hoping it would actually be.

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Other than that, gang. Rain, rain, rain. The Wakatomika Creek is flooded. Luckily, I am a couple miles from the creek. But it does mean that for the next few days, I have to go the long way around to get out of town.

Part of the Wakatomika creek

But what’s nice about that, is that I get to see all kinds of flowers and flowering trees in bloom that I don’t usually get to see.

There is also this out there — not the best angle. It’s a huge church and it’s on some really beautiful grounds. Surrounded by rolling hills and farms. I often think about attending this church, but it is evangelical, which is pretty hardcore Christianity.

But look at it inside, gang! Isn’t it awesome? Hard to believe this is out in the middle of nowhere.

And churches are always looking for sinners, you know. If I showed up, they probably wouldn’t need any additional ones for a long time…

So I keep thinking about it. We shall see.

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Okay, I guess I’m gonna scoot. Go take a peak at the little kittens! And get my day underway here.

Enjoy your Sunday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Still on that Neil Diamond kick in the mornings here. I woke up at 4AM this morning, with this song unexpectedly going over and over in my head. It’s nice for a Sunday morning.

“Play Me” 1972. Enjoy, gang.

“Play Me”

She was morning, and I was night time
I one day woke up
To find her lying beside my bed
I softly said “Come take me”
For I’ve been lonely in need of someone
As though I’d done someone wrong somewhere
But I don’t know where, I don’t know where
Come lately

You are the sun, I am the moon
You are the words, I am the tune
Play me

Song she sang to me
Song she brang to me
Words that rang in me,
Rhyme that sprang from me
Warmed the night, and what was right
Became me

You are the sun, I am the moon
You are the words, I am the tune
Play me

[Instrumental]

And so it was that I came to travel
Upon a road that was thorned and narrow
Another place, another grace
Would save me

You are the sun, I am the moon
You are the words, I am the tune
Play me
You are the sun, I am the moon
You are the words, I am the tune
Play me……

c – 1972 Neil Diamond

Just Passing Through!

I slept in this morning because yesterday wound up being a really, really, REALLY draining day.

I am hoping that today will be completely different.

But this is just a quick post, because I gotta leave here soon. And if all things seem good with him when I get to his house, my favorite 94-year-old Japanese client and I will be going here:

Sashimi — and sake (for him).

It’s been raining a lot here so we probably won’t stop at the nature preserve, but I guess we’ll see. He really loves doing that.

Tomorrow should be a really nice day for me — my Q-following girlfriend from town and I are meeting for lunch after my shift. Going to our favorite place — Tequilaville!!

I really, really need a break. I need to have some fun and laugh and relax with someone who knows me well and who is not a client. Even though I really love my clients.

Hopefully, I’ll have enough energy when I get home later today to do some more work on the pilot script. We still have a few more revisions we want to do. But I’m still really happy with the direction the changes are going in.

Which reminds me —

I love this show!! It is so much fun. Valerie in Brooklyn turned me on to it last week. “Ludwig,” a BBC murder mystery series starring David Mitchell. There are 3 episodes so far on BritBox.

Okay, that’s it. I gotta scoot!

Enjoy your Friday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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An old favorite…

Feels Like April!

Yes, I wish it would quit raining, but, as we are constantly reminded when we say that: “April showers bring May flowers!” So I’m trying to be okay with it.

At least the weather is warm — no jackets necessary, for now. AND — my dogwood is blooming!

It’s an ancient dogwood tree, outside my kitchen window, but two seasons ago, it suddenly sprang an entirely new tree from it’s trunk and that one is blooming like crazy right now. (The older part of the tree takes a little longer, but it’s full of buds.)

Anyway. When I saw the dogwood blooming when I came home yesterday, it made me really happy.

Not mine

I had a rough day yesterday with my favorite 94-year-old Japanese client. I’m not sure what caused the setback, but when I arrived, he was already dressed and sitting in his wheelchair in the kitchen — right in front of the kitchen door. Totally silent. He scared the heck out of me when I let myself in because he is usually still asleep in bed.

The hard part for me was that he didn’t recognize me. He didn’t know who I was. I could see he was really struggling with it, so I just tried to act normal, do what I always do, say what I always say, and as the day went on he mostly got his bearings — I’d say 99%.

That depresses me when it happens, but it had been a really long time since it last happened, so it was hard. But I had to hide all of those feelings in order to not alarm him — which makes it even harder on me.

And today, I have a different client. She is in really bad shape. She is very emotionally attached to me when I’m there, so that is exhausting, too — and, again, I can’t show it.

Anyway. I’m working hard to stay aligned with myself.

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If you signed up for those White House text messages, then I’m sure you got the link to Trump’s speech yesterday — explaining Liberation Day.

Not just tariffs but the colossal amount of money that various countries and companies have committed to giving to the US.

From George News yesterday afternoon — (includes news footage):

“HAPPY LIBERATION DAY, AMERICA! 🇺🇸💰

President Donald J. Trump has secured nearly $5,000,000,000,000 in investment and trade commitments from across the globe.”

If you missed his speech, you can see it in easy segments HERE.

My understanding is that within 6 months, we should start to see some remarkable affects to our overall economy because of this.

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There’s also this from Trump — which should help us all enormously:

“Speaker of the House Mike Johnson and Senate Majority Leader John Thune have been working tirelessly on taking the next step to pass the plan for our ONE, BIG, BEAUTIFUL BILL, as it is known, as well as getting us closer to the Debt Extension necessary to continue our great work. The Senate Budget plan gives us the tools that we need to get our shared priorities done, including certain PERMANENT Tax Cuts, Spending Cuts, Energy, Historic Investments in Defense, Border, and much more. We are going to cut Spending, and right-size the Budget back to where it should be. The Senate Plan has my Complete and Total Support. Likewise, the House is working along the same lines. Every Republican, House and Senate, must UNIFY. We need to pass it IMMEDIATELY!”

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Okay, with that, I guess I gotta scoot.

Enjoy your Thursday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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The other day, I picked up a used Best of Neil Diamond CD at the Dollar Store. So that’s what I’ve been playing in the mornings.

What I find interesting is that most of these hits, I remember primarily from his live album, Hot August Night (1972), which both my mom and I listened to constantly back then. (My adoptive mother was a huge Neil Diamond fan.)

So listening to the original versions of these hit songs, the way they first sounded on AM radio, and not listening to them “live”, is sort of jarring. But in a good way. It makes the songs sound more immediate and intimate, and in some cases, heartbreaking.

As I’ve been re-listening to the song “Shilo”, it sort of stops me short now, because I see the parallels now between the lyrics and how my own life was back then — although from a girl’s point of view, and my “Shilo” was my imaginary birth father in my head.

If you’re new to the blog — I suffered from mental illness for most of my life, stemming from relentless mental, emotional, physical and (later) sexual abuse. I lived about 90% of my waking hours in an imaginary world. Especially when I was at home. And I didn’t talk very much. If I wasn’t alone in my room, I usually sat quietly and stared.

Anyway. All of this comes back to me while listening to this song. But it’s a beautiful song.

“Shilo” by Neil Diamond. Here is the Hot August Night version (1972) — the one I knew best. Enjoy, gang.

“Shilo”

Young child with dreams
Dream every dream on your own
When children play
Seems like you end up alone
Papa says he’d love to be with you
If he had the time
So you turn to the only friend you can find
There in your mind

Shilo, when I was young
I used to call your name
When no one else would come
Shilo, you always came and we’d play

Young girl with fire
Something said she understood
I wanted to fly
She made me feel like I could

Held my hand out, I let her take me
Blind as a child
All I saw was the way
That she made me smile
She made me smile

Shilo, when I was young
I used to call your name
When no one else would come
Shilo, you always came and you’d stay

Had a dream and it filled me with wonder
She had other plans
“Got to go” and I know that you’ll understand
I understand

Shilo, when I was young
I used to call your name
When no one else would come
Shilo, you always came

Come today
Shilo
Shilo

c- 1968 Neil Diamond

Liberation Day

Okay, it’s officially April 2nd.

Allegedly, today is “Liberation Day,” but I have no idea what that will end up meaning.

I’ve heard it could involve something with the new tariffs. I’ve heard it will be the final closure of the IRS — the IRS building in DC has been closed down for years, and officially became part of the US Treasury. But people speculate that now it will be gone for good. I don’t know.

I also saw this from Laura Aboli this morning:

“So April 2nd is Liberation Day…🤔

The Coinage Act of 1792 was passed by Congress on April 2, 1792 establishing the United States Mint and set up the country’s first standardized monetary system.

-It created the dollar as the official unit of currency (NOT the Federal Reserve Note)

  • It established a gold-to-silver ratio of 15:1 (NOT the ~90:1 ratio we see today)
    -It required an “impression emblematic of liberty,” the word “Liberty,” and the year.
    -It set harsh penalties for Mint employees who debased coins —up to death, reflecting how seriously they took currency integrity. (Our currency has been debased ~97% since the Fed was created in 1913)

Anyone think it’s a coincidence that Trump picked that date?”

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Meanwhile, I guess we just have to wait and see.

Speaking of the IRS, I actually enjoyed getting my taxes done yesterday. I had it done for free by the AAPR over at the Senior Center. (Which I found out yesterday used to be an Amish restaurant — it was so beautiful inside. So much gorgeous wood everywhere.)

The woman who did my taxes was about my age and she was so cool. I could easily be friends with her. I loved her sense of humor, as well as her hints that she was likely a Truther in her off-hours.

I owe money to the Fed, as usual. Not nearly so much this year as in years gone by ($90). But I’m getting money back from the State and can just turn it over to the Feds as soon as it arrives.

And on we go.

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Sad news this morning.

Val Kilmer passed away from pneumonia, after having lived for many years with throat cancer.

I loved Val Kilmer! I thought he was an incredibly fun actor. If you never saw the movie “Tombstone“, what are you waiting for???? He was so great playing Doc Holliday in that movie! Just a stunning performance. Funny, powerful, subtle.

Val Kilmer as Doc Holliday, 1993

During the summer of lockdowns, he created a limited edition coffee mug, with one of his (many) famous lines from that film: “I have not yet begun to defile myself”. I bought the cup immediately — in honor of his passing, I’m actually using it right now — and I posted several photos of it to Instagram (summer 2020):

Me on my kitchen porch, summer 2020

And then Val Kilmer, himself, posted my post! Read to the bottom of two shots:

And then I found this other photo on my phone this morning — it got me sort of wistful because not only was my iPad still usable back then (you can see it to the left of my coffee cup — I used it constantly before it became obsolete), but my glorious maple tree was still outside my window back then. I loved that tree SO MUCH:

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If you never saw “Tombstone” watch these clips:

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Okay.

I gotta scoot and head out to see my favorite 94-year-old Japanese man.

Enjoy your Liberation Day, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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RIP Val Kilmer. You were such a treasure!

It should be an easy-peasy day today!

Of course, we shall see as it actually unfolds.

But — I have the day off, again. 3rd day in a row.

And the sun might actually come out today! Yay.

And yesterday — some things happened for which I am grateful!!

1.) My furnace went out — just when the temperatures were dropping back down to freezing. Not so “yay”. But the repair guy got here by 3PM. And had it fixed in about 5 minutes. And it only cost me $195 — which includes maintenance for a whole year on 3 appliances (including the furnace).

I had actually been thinking lately about getting a home warranty, since all my appliances are aging, and so this was actually a relief for me. And at a price I can actually afford. (How weird is that, actually??)

2.) Since I never get any money back from my taxes anymore, I always just file at the last minute. But this year, I decided to go back to using AARP’s free tax service for Seniors, rather than just doing it all online, since I am currently paying off some back taxes. (Having a past balance due makes it sort of impossible to do online.)

Yesterday morning, I realized that today, April begins, so I called the Senior Center to schedule with AARP to do my taxes for free — and they had ONE(!!) spot left for the entire season!! And it was for this morning!! And so I got the final slot!!

I found that very cool. So whoever is looking out for me and sending me these subliminal hints — thank you!!

And, just generally, my caregiving schedule is a lot easier this month — some of the hours have changed. So my workdays should be less stressful for a little while.

All in all, I woke up this morning feeling like I could actually handle being alive, and it’s been awhile since I felt that way first thing in the morning. So, yay!!

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I have some work to do on the pilot script this afternoon, but not too difficult. So it really should be a nice day.

And regarding yesterday on the shooting range (see yesterday’s posts) — I wanted to say that my birth dad’s energy came through again! He was definitely there — in my head. Sometimes I could mentally “feel” him, lining up the shot. And when I felt that happening, I would suddenly hear Jimmy Cliff singing “Vietnam” in my head!! (My birth dad was a Navy SEAL and served in Vietnam throughout that entire war. ) Wow, gang. It was such an amazing feeling.

I cannot tell you the last time I heard Jimmy Cliff’s record, “Vietnam”. Probably back in the early 80s. So it’s not like it’s a song I have thought about at all.

I didn’t tell my instructor that this was happening in my head. No reason to have them think I’m completely nuts over there. However, whenever that would happen in my head — with the song, etc. — the bullseye would be unbelievably on target. To the point where the instructor would actually say, “that one was incredible”.

So. Wow.

All righty.

I guess I better get moving here and head over to the Senior Center. (Oddly enough, it’s about 3 feet from the shooting range.)

Heritage Hall

Have a terrific Tuesday, wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

Vietnam

50 more bullets

42 bullseyes!

And with a different, more intense 9mm.

It actually sort of scared the heck out of me— how loud it was. But my private instructor said my aim was incredible for how new I was. (4th time on the range.)

Now I basically just have to practice more, to get comfortable with it. But I did finally learn how to load the gun!😆

The 7 circled areas are multiple bullseyes of 5 or more bullets.

Yes, It’s That Time Again!

I’ll be heading out to the shooting range in a couple of hours. For my private lesson. I am really hoping to figure out what the heck I’m doing with these handguns, gang. If I can finally figure out how to at least LOAD THE BULLETS, I should be in really good shape!

Now, when I watch a TV show where people are using handguns and shooting really fast, I think: Nope, I’d be dead already. I’d still be trying to figure out which direction to squeeze the bullet down into the loading thingie…

Anyway!

Yesterday was a cool day.

I worked on the script for about 2 1/2 hours over the phone with Peitor.

And here’s subtle hint of what happens in the new opening teaser:

Opening night of Studio 54 in NYC, April 26, 1977

And we’ll be working again later this afternoon, but until then, there’s not much I can really do, typing-wise, so I was finally able to watch a movie online that I’d been trying to make time for this past month.

A guy I follow on Instagram had sent me the link and wow, was it a fun movie.

A classic from Japan, 1963, “The Elegant life of Mr. Everyman“, directed by Kihachi Okamoto. A satirical comedy, in English subtitles.

You can watch it free, online, HERE.

And yesterday afternoon, I was looking for a poetry book in my many bookshelves — looking for a specific poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley (I found it), but while looking for the book, I found a different poetry book that I’d forgotten about. I’ve had it forever and I really love it:

But when I opened the inside cover, I was astounded to see that I had bought the book when I was 15 years old! (At the full price of $1.95!!) I’ve had this book for 50 years!

(That was my name prior to 2 marriages. I can’t believe I ever had such neat handwriting. My handwriting now is a sort of scrawl.)

Anyway. I loved this book because it has both the English and French versions of each poem, so it helped me learn French. (By age 15, I had already been studying it for 6 years. ) (And as of this morning, I’ve been studying French for 56 years…)

Such incredible poets are in this anthology:

And while looking over this book again, and after having seen another classic Japanese film yesterday (I have seen many over the years), it struck me that I have always done stuff like this and that I’ve had an incredible life. In the world in my mind, anyway.

You know, I don’t want to sound like a snob, but the other night at the memorial dinner at the yacht club, I was quietly appalled that I was the only person at a table of 11 adults who could read and speak French.

No one else at the table could read or pronounce the French wine labels on the wine menu.

What the heck happened? When I was growing up, most of us studied French at school. Some kids chose Spanish or German, but the larger portion of students chose to study French. The French club at my Junior High School was huge. We watched French films, learned popular French songs, went out to French restaurants, even went out Christmas caroling and sang carols “en francais”!! It’s just so strange to me that this part of our culture has also fallen away.

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Okay, before I forget —

Yesterday afternoon, il donaldo trumpo posted a popcorn meme. And then another popcorn meme last evening. So I guess, get ready. For something intense. And remember that we’re watching a movie:

“READY TO ROCK ANOTHER WEEK!!!😎🇺🇸🥳🥳🥳”

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And also, the White House sent out a general message yesterday to text the word AMERICA to (202)-933-9934 to receive direct updates on everything that’s going on in the White House.

I’d suggest doing it because I’m getting the feeling that things are going to be getting intense. Still wondering what’s going to happen on April 2nd… (Liberation Day)

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Nick Cave has added more dates to his upcoming European Solo Tour w/bass player.

Buy tickets here! (You should probably hurry because a ton of these shows have sold out.)

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And I think that’s it for now!

Enjoy your Monday wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Here’s some great music from the soundtrack of “Yojimbo” (1961). Yet another film I saw many, many, many years ago. Enjoy!!

The world of author Marilyn Jaye Lewis