On Time

Leave apartment in high spirits. Very productive time spent writing. Also, first time ever beating the computer at Chess. Wear new kelly green polo shirt and pants (pants appear to have grown another inch in the leg and lost same in waist. Ignore.) Walking to subway, have uneasy feeling that sense of accomplishment comes from chess rather than writing. Afraid that only wrote a half page description of Nescafe (later confirmed.) Take subway. Have brief panic about being on subway, but arrive at station in one piece. See Libby in elevator. Smile and hope conversation not necessary. Unfortunatly, Libby of different opinion. Says, Wow, look at that shirt. You're bright and ...Late! I couldn't say Bright and Early because you're not! Murderous urges.