I didn’t take any nighttime cold medicine before going to bed tonight, so here I am at 4:28, wide awake and watching another Bette Davis movie, Mr. Skeffington, from my raft of new Bette Davis movies given me by the Burdettes and my little brother.

I love old black and whites. Something infinitely soothing in their funny little plots and their funny little characters. Anyway, off to bed to try to sleep again. The laptop is dying. /wave