After reading a chapter entitled "Evelyn bobs her hair" in a book on women pilots, I had a dream in which I got all all of my hair chopped off! Whew--thank goodness I woke up and found it was only a dream. Although, I seemed to like my Haircut in my dream. No, no, no, no must not chop off all my hair. I'll have bangs instead. Perhaps it represents a latent desire to go back in time and work in Serbia during WWI. Although this would make more sense if yesterday I'd been working on the part in my book where the girls cut each other's hair. But that's for today. 
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(1) Mon May 23 2005 08:28 PST The time is ripe:
for dreams, I guess.
Then I went to TJs to get provisions. I forgot to find the sundried tomatoes. Stacy & prob. Susie will appreciate this: the checkout girl's name was Odessa. I asked her where she got her name, she said a BeeGees album (which is an odd thing to name one's daughter after, but oh well). But in my defense, Odessa isn't all that well-known of a city. Also at TJs was the shopping bus from Grandma's retirment home. All the way across town! The thing I hate about errands day is feeling like I've spent so much money all in one day. Which I have, like whoa, but all things that really needed doing. Especially my gas. I have an 11 gallon tank; I got 11.04 gallons of gas. (4) Mon May 23 2005 16:28 PST Rainy Day:
I did a lot of errands today. I manged to escape the hair salon with most of my hair, then went to Russo's to buy a birthday gift and pay for a copy of a book coming out tomorrow, yay! But I won't be able to pick it up till Friday when I get back from LA.
Then I said, "You know it's a city in... Romania?" (I'm actually not sure if it's in Romania or Russia, but in my defense it's probably changed hands twice in the last 100 years).
"Yes," She said.
Then I felt lame, like those annoying people who point out obvious things about someone's name, or something, and then say, "You probably get that a lot."