Green Beer

Back from the gym. Off very sooon to the speech path with dear little Pipi and the Tabs. Tabs throat still sore but no fever yet this am. Rented a movie last night for the first time in ages! Peter actually stayed awake through the entire thing even though it was a weid movie. Nicole Kidman, Jack Black…about her sisters wedding–can’t hink of the title. Mist is snowboarding today at Sunpeaks with all her relatives–Grandad’s treat.
Joop volunteered to be my art agent in Vancouver–I think he’ll make an imposing one. Will do a collection of B&W portraits of BC wildflife. It would be nice to have an income while I do my masters. Must complete many, many before Sept.
St. Patties yesterday and the Hart in me was disappointed as I did nothing Irish. I did reflect however, on a time when I was in high school and I came to the U os S to visit T. And she and her friends snuck me into the campus bar–Louis, and encouraged me to steal them a pitcher of green beer. So, the nieve girl that I was, waited for the table next to us to get up and dance, and I snatched their pitcher of green beer. The guys at our table guzzeled it down quickly before the table returned.