Receipt of a non-dire e-mail goes a way to balance all the bad news lately. A believer in omens might not like it that last night both clocks in the living room stopped, the bulb burned out in the lamp kept on there, and the new nine-day candle just lit yesterday afternoon also went out. Early this morning, the blog entry that this is replacing disappeared. Thanks to the public library, this weekend's light reading has been "Loving Pedro Infante" by Denise Chavez. Though I love the records of Pedro Infante, not all movies are favorites. I did learn a new word, one that I'm not sure I've even seen before, which is hard to believe: "tocayo."