Friday, March 15, 2019      

Rat number 8 caught and disposed of.  Ho hum just another day in my life. Cheese this time. And then a thought that this too was a living being.

Lazy morning, sitting around reading and letting my hair dry.  Making a pile of things needed at the fourth Montrio event for the Fund for Homeless Women,  name tags, tickets, auction catalogues, directions to the bathroom, scissors, markers, paper bags for trash, scotch tape.  Trying to remember what can go wrong at the front desk as people line up to enter.  I practice smiling and saying thank you. Oh yes, a warm jacket for sitting at the outside table.

Sadly, I am almost done with the current Donna Leon book.  I want to stay in Venice.