in other news, ruth redding, one of my favorite teachers from high school, died over the weekend. she had an art show late last year, and i got a chance to see her, and bought one of her pieces. she was as sharp at 89 as she was when i was in 9th grade.
supposed to be at the airport at 6:40am. that's just wrong (IMO), but nobody listens to me.
good night, all.