Groovy, Man!

Dear Diary,

My annual visit to the Blast From the Past diner after my very early morning blood draw.  Something always catches my eye to photograph when I eat there.  Today, it was the light in these glass blocks.  Sort of reminds me of those psychedelic images of the 1960's.  I was never a "hippie" in any shape or means but I liked some of the music.  I'm also into my annual "old movies" viewing obsession.  Last night it was the 1948 film Mr. Blandings Builds His Dream House with Myrna Loy and Cary Grant.  A charming escape from all the nonsense in the world.