... godfrey acts up halfway down long street, in the middle of the night with me, him & sandra carting baggage like some great trek. i'm pissed that he's offended by some 10 sec. call from jonathan that i forgot to report to him (my theoretical poly-amorous sensibilities are royally fucked).


"there's a hole in the plan,
oh you don't mean nothing at all to me
no you don't mean nothing at all to me
but you got what it takes to set me free
oh you could mean everything to me" nelly furtado, "do it right"...

we sleep on the concrete in sleeping bags san's step-dad supplied. all night we're seranaded by guitar muse & ambitious competing singers. the weather is pleasantly warmer than the past week..

sandra's audition went fabulous ...

after picking up godfrey's things from letitia's farmhouse we head back to the strand per train...
my workaholic mother is on a mid-nite house-cleaning mission but pays our help suitably: ...