Elle est arrivée

Harriet has arrived.  She was a very good sport about waiting out in the cold for me as I seethed on the F train underground en route to meeting her.  We had a walk, ate Chinese food, and talked.  The cat, who was rescued by Harriet and a friend, doesn’t appear to remember her.  But she’s good natured about having a visitor. I am wondering if P will be showering with our guest.

Tonight we will go to the philharmonic to a concert.  I’m excited to go with Harriet–I might actually have fun AND learn something. 

Meanwhile I had crazy crazy dreams last night.  I will leave someone a note about those dreams. However, it is not a dream (or ecven a nightmare) that I have work to do. 

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