Saturday, April 18, 2009
As the Blue Jackets Lose, Again.
Returned home safe and sound from Long Island today. Put the bags down and checked the answering machine (yes, I still have one of those) and there was a message from an old Live Journal pal. Ziggy was in town for the day, and was at Goodale Park. So I got some food into my son and headed out there, still unpacked. It was good to finally meet her and her son.
Getting laundry done, and plotting a cleaning schedule. Even organized some poems, as June is just around the corner and May is going to be a whirlwind of activity. I'll be getting blown all over the place just like at Robert Moses yesterday.
Surf was up. It was bright, cold and windy out there.
We had a very good time east. Saw some people we have not seen in awhile. Parents look good. My son was quite social, to the delight of my Mom. I cannot say enough how good he was. He behaved beautifully, through layovers and waiting in line to being driven around in an electric car by a seven year old girl - he was wonderful and I'm so proud of him.
Hope I can stay up to watch the webcast of Glasvegas at Coachella. Big day tomorrow as the FA Cup semifinals are on. Go Everton. Please?