With Susan soon to be fitted with a cast for her broken foot, I walked with the boys--Frankie, Nat, and The Platters. Was surprised to see Susan on her bike--she refuses to allow a broken bone to prevent her from exercising--and we chatted for a bit.
After breakfast, I went over to interview Naomi for a short piece on her book, My Name Is Naomi: From Victim To Victory, for a short piece in The Breeze. Took several pictures of her holding the book.
From there, I zipped up to Manahawkin. I had lost one of my keys to the front door and had three made at Wal-Mart. Picked up a few items there and elsewhere, then stopped at B & B for fruit.
Oh, how lovely are the fruits of summer! I got watermelon, peaches, and blueberries, along with avocados for my salad, a large one of which I made when I got home. Ate that, then sat down and wrote the Naomi article. Must send it to her to check for errors, then to the paper.
Did a bunch of stuff on the computer, talked to Betty and a few others, and plowed some through the mountain of minutiae I should have done as soon as I got back from California.
Jumped in the shower, dressed, then picked up Aline and went to rehearsal. It was so enjoyable to be back preparing for a performance; however, I was taken aback to be told John P. hadn't yet contacted Tonya to let her know if he'd take the role of Ed. Promised to e-mail him this morning and just did.
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