…start again, start again, start again…

I’m up nice and early so that I can prepare for going to Marsha and Dale’s wedding…

Ilea’s boyfriend Greg will be joining us, so the car will be cramped (he’s a bulky guy)… I’ll hopefully stop by la apartment to pick up my mail before we go to the place where the wedding will be.

I lack film in my camera, so I may pick up a roll before we get to the venue, or just get a disposable.

Coffee, shower, and cloth await me.

I’ll likely bring the novel I’m reading with me for the drive. The Wood Wife, so far, is pretty good. Charles de Lint says of it, “This is a novel of muscle and tenderness, of sharp edges and great delights.”