The ides of April (well, a day late)

In London. Sh has hay-fever. Said she loved me as she got on the bus to go back to her unidentified flying flat. 257 bus, but could have been 69.

Going to Ottawa. With JM, from St. Vincent in the Caribbean. By car; long trip. Large breasts. It all goes together somehow. Pass by Brampton.

Bought a new guitar - spent too much, but it should last me the rest of my life. No, really. And thast not because I am thinking of dying soon.

Writing a bit.

Just read Amnesia Moon by Lethem.

Recurring interest in Brampton. Creative writing location.