Monday, August 18, 2003

Got those 3 cmj reviews done yesterday, under duress and having very little to say about one of them. That was the bulk -- otherwise, read a late, weak Highsmith short story collection and a bit of Frith's -Art Into Pop-. Big plate of ribs and tripe (paradilla) for dinner, more rummy and tequila with Jenny. Fairly relaxing except for trying to tear bad prose out of myself.

Haven't actually spoken to Bree -- hard to do international calls from a hotel-room rotary phone. (That's a title, also: 'Aimless Class.'

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