Scared, Part II

Dr. McNicoll won't be back in the office until next Monday. But I have enough codiene to last me the weekend. So for the next three days I'll be wrestling my imagination more than anything.

I requested time off from work tomorrow and Monday. If I just keep busy with the indoor garden and painting, I should be okay. Plus I'm bartending tomorrow night, seeing the Beijing Modern Dance Company on Saturday, having brunch with the new neighbors Sunday, and dinner with Allegra that evening. She's flying in from NYC just to run the marathon.

Dance, dance, dance...