Just being homeless, and waiting to see what's next. Will it be the house which I'm becoming increasingly interested in? Will it be a job I applied for this morning? Will I just live in my car? Who knows?
Very sad about the death of Phoebe Snow. I took my first out boyfriend to see her at the Lyric theatre in 1978. We held hands. The people around us were scandalized. In fact i think he was scandalized. Still wonder what happened to Erick. He's probably still in Independence Mo, while I'm headed back to KCK. You grow where you're planted I guess.
And so it goes: