Saturday

A tray of delicious plastic rings on the museum store counter at the Phillips Gallery. eeny - meeny- miney- mo.
For pennies - a bit of color at your fingertips. I can hardly resist.
Jim is smiling when he can buy me a ring for $3.
I am happy. Reminds me of digging for something in the Cracker Jacks box.

Telling stories at Tellebration tonight. Its a toss-up between two I have in mind. Thinking it through.

Since Jim and Jimmy are both Johns Hopkins Alums - Jimmy is coming over at noon and he and Jim are going to watch the Johns Hopkins football game from the computer through the larger screen TV. "Lets have chips and hot dogs. Make it feel real like the real thing." Well, good - as long as they don't decide to open the den door and let in the cold as well as the sunshine. That's too authentic