Gillian Welch and Dave Rawlings were great last night. No opening act, I made it just in time. It reminded me a bit of the Lucinda Williams shows in Santa Monica with Gurf Morlix.

I skipped the Wed. night free downtown concert to go out with Lori and her friends. I'm very glad. Maybe I made some new friends for myself tonight.

It was national French Fry day. I had some sweet potato fries.

I'm still a little mopey. Full moon is nearly here.

Maybe tomorrow I'll go to see John Doe.