Distance: 4 miles and take yoga class
Today several people sent Ciwt the new New Yorker profile of Joan Didion in her old Haight Ashbury days. So she's going to grab Callie, the magazine, a non-Hippie glass of wine and hopefully enjoy reading it. Maybe comment at some point, we'll see. She remembers seeing JD several years ago after her daughter and husband had died, and she was promoting her touching book The Year of Magical Thinking. She looked so fragile but still had that bleakly incisive mind.
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