TranscriptAgain caught up on mail. Read parts of collected New Yorkers, which was scarcely worth the trouble. Shelton air-conditioning man (Bobby) didnt come to replace a compressor; changed to tomorrow.
Walked 2 1/3 in 38 mins.; played Strauss Don Quixote. Began reading galleys of Old Jim Canaan, a novel by Memphis writer, Margaret Skinner, sent me by Louis Rubin in hopes I’d give it a blurb. Dont much like it. |