Just ended a four day dance retreat. Wiped out but work tomorrow and the cruelty of the time change.
Just to see the delectable Johnny Depp, I watched a movie with Johnny and the very large Marlon Brando (as a shrink!). Johnny was in full Don Juan dress and claimed to be the famous lover spinning tales of feminine conquests, so many. Marlon was supposed to cure him. Didn't.
The house journey continues.
Really, I want to lie on the couch and fall asleep in an uncomfortable position.