...reading a "guilty pleasure" book as late as I want until it's all done.
[Reading a memoir is like that Steven Wright joke: "I like to reminisce with complete strangers." Goldie Hawn is a great person to reminisce with.]
...taking my son to see an exhibit of exquisitely beautiful, deeply disturbing art at the San Jose Museum of Art.
[This was very provocative. The artist has an interesting message that is worth listening to, but she is perhaps a little too dark and despairing. Yes, there is darkness in this world, but there is light also. One has to see both.]
...having a whole Saturday to just do what I please.
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