Zooey vs. Zoë

I felt Zoë and I did the right thing last night by not asking Zooey about her name in Salinger’s book, mostly because Zoë was irritated that people don’t know the multiple spellings or correct pronunciation, and I hadn’t previously spoken with the actress (because, after listening to Leto tirade about how he should never be called out of his character’s name I decided conversation with actors should perhaps be limited). Josh and I loaded in at Pany. The day is beautiful. There will be an oak kitchen island fashioned by our hands at some point soon. I keep thinking about Vermont. I have tickets for a trip to Oregon. These days the air is perfect, the trees want to change, and I think of Winter places.