All right … you can call me cheesy but I really happen to like the album “Nat King Cole Sings/George Shearing Plays.” I just made a copy of the CD I checked out from the library.

If I ever try to play it at the coffeehouse though someone will probably kill me. I think the main reason I daydream about owning a cafe or a bar is that if I owned one then I’d get to play whatever music I wanted all the time. I’ve even daydreamed about being a DJ. But let’s face it, I’m not commercial enough for that and a lot of the music I play has nothing to do with dancing.

No plans for tonight. Where has this afternoon gone? The Paul Bowles stories that I’m reading are just excellent. I wish my imagination was more fertile. It’s been sort of a where-am-I kind of day. Just as I begin to enjoy my day off the realization hits me that it’s back to work in the morning at 5.30 am. I wonder what Andy wants to do tonight. Lately I’ve been feeling some friction, the constant question of “how will we spend THIS evening?” I should just agree to whatever he wants to do. I don’t think I have a preference today.