Not much work done today.
I keep getting paperwork in the mail from people saying they owe me money from licensing fees, but no checks. Sounds like the future to me.
Got asked to do a radio special about Silber Records in France. So it’s nice that someone still cares.
Last Night’s Dream:
I’m sitting in the shower exhausted & used up hoping the water will somehow clean & revive me. A bug crawls out of the drain which is indicative of the kind of place I live in. I hope the water will wash it back down, but I know from experience that it won’t go away until I kill it. I’m about to mash it when I see that it isn’t a roach. Its head isn’t right. Its head looks like a deer complete with antlers. I stare into the blackness of its right eye like I’m looking into outer space. Somehow its eye will let me escape this life.