Today was the day that Annie Sprinkle performed at RPI, a place to meet interesting people, the day I had an appointment with Lezlie. 

It was the pinnacle, so to speak, and on the other side was packing up and putting myself away.

Now today is the day I have the fever & sore throat and have to dig out 18″ to 24″ of snow, with everything cancelled.

All this on Valentine’s Day, which seems designed to remind that my PPP — potential partner pool — is tiny to the point of infintesimal.

So from here I go downhill without ever hitting a height.

Doesn’t feel so good, but does feel regular.  Sad.