Pat, here. slighty tipsy. inordinate amount of red wine, for my heart, and celebrating my getting two jobs today! 1. psych hospital, how appropriate is that, working the 11-7 shift (way more money) full benefits, 401k, blah, blah, blah. 2. 7-10:30 p.m. working at activist fund/membership/get your *** out and vote center four nights a week. five nights at psych hosp. i am beside myself. with joy and with theknowledge that Austin isn't ageist. like Lawton. (rotten America) is. am photographing rancher, friday, who looks like richard farnsworth and then on to lawton to start packing. am working on series, whle here, of texas ranch gates. and playing with grandson who screams every time anyone except momma picks him up! titty baby, he is. if i marry rancher, no way am i introducing him as "butch, my new husband". butch is not appropriate for a 65 year old man, with money. i will just call him "B".

other than the above, not much going on. pervert hotel parking lot last night. that was fun. fayeroe almost got his you know what. i sneak her in through the window. it is a "no pets" hotel..she has been wonderful and having a great time. so have i. big dinner party thursday night to celebrate, again, my jobs. my gay friends are besides themselves. they say that we will run wild through austin when i get here! sold cowboy prints/notecards to two stores. a store wants my silver jewelry. i just might like it here................ i miss you all. xoxoxo pat