Cold dreary day.
Looking through the window at dusk, watching the little bit of color drain from the trees and plants until everything is in grey tone and then it got dark.  I closed my curtains and turned on my TV to distract myself from the dreary day..

cold wet day.  Met a friend at Paris Bakery this morning and straighten out a misunderstanding.  I hate that lingering feeling of dismay and confusion when a misunderstanding has happened.  Now I am good with the world of my friends.

Tonight I watch the Monterey city Council meeting on the public access TV station.  there waws a discussion about homelessness in the city of Monterey.  it was agreed that it is a growing problem and needs to be studied.  On this cold night I wonder where the homeless people are sleeping.

Went to Papa Chevo's on Cannery Row to pick up a burrito for lunch.  I ate it while talking to friends and it was way too much to eat and now I feel over stuffed and uncomfortable.  Shouldn't talk and eat at the same time.

I have rediscovered peanut butter on toast day.  Had one for lunch and then for dinner. Not just peanut butter, but almond butter, sunflower butter.  I am so excited to have another one tomorrow.

Was a quest speaker at the Carmel Valley library.  Michale Reid and I talked again about homeless women in our community.  We do this together. Michael is cool and collected and I get emotional and wild.  It is a good combination.

Warm beautiful day.  A friend says it is not going to last so we need to enjoy today.  I sat out on my front porch and read for an hour in the late afternoon.  so peaceful.