April 29, 2002
Woke up, did some yoga, exercised, then made a vegetarian stew that everybody actually sort of liked when we had it for dinner. Fancy that. It was rainy and windy again so I didn't do that much except go to Bedford to the bank where I talked to a fellow I know whose brother was just killed. I had taught the brother. Pretty complicated. A murder suicide sort of thing, but the man insists it was a double murder. I tend to agree with him for some reason. I wish the cops would solve it. It happened two miles away.