Billy just came to cuddle next to me as the music started playing. The coffee is being made. It is nice to not listen to radio this morning. Only vinyl records. Judy Mowatt reminds me of winter nights here about 3-4 years ago. When I was very very stone all the time, and chilling to music and poetry. 

God I love this album of Judy Mowatt: Only a woman. Fine woman reggae music. My friend senor plume wants a copy of The flowers floating in your bloodstream. I have three left. BJG has his own copy.

I just called my parents but they were making lunch for friends. After they all together went to walk in the woods.