Nobody Somebody Nobody Knows
And then: We're working on so much. Every day there's something new. This afternoon has handcuffed us with IRMA forms and shipping labels. Elizabeth is working as far in advance as she can possibly see. Robert is decorating the walls of his Music Room. I've filled today's tiny bits of space with Ryan Adams' "Strawberry Wine."
Sounding as close as we can to a teary Neil Young, we drink up and sing:
Can you still have any famous last words
If you're nobody somebody nobody knows?