It’s a New Year! Well, I guess it is, but not in caps. We’ll see. I’m already sick of hearing Prince’s “1999”-I liked it in ’83, but no longer-Prince has much stronger work elsewhere…whatever, I’m still sick of it. So, the nooz is: Erika is effaced & 1 cm dilated-Jeanie (the midwife) doesn’t know when, but it’ll be soon. The holidays went OK-both sets of ‘rents visited on different days, got some good presents, went to some good parties, spent New Year’s like last year (except for the Vegas trip), and the usual laze. I did make up the on sale list, which will appear here soon-I also moved all the stuff into my moribund office. Not much else-waiting for the baby-and all associated with that.
