We traveled by bus to The Walker Art Center to watch work of Trisha Brown today. Robert was performing in “Planes” and afterward we had fun in the park. I thought I would die of heatstroke, my out of control hormones made my belly look pregnant and Tiny dancer Girl reached to congratulate me on my change of life pregnancy. I stopped her before she made a fool out of herself. Sometimes I hate my husband’s career.
July 5, 2008



