Tuesday: Up around 7:30. The plumber called, saying she wouldn't make the meeting we'd set up. I let her know about my dissatisfactions, in as nice a way as I could. She was pretty accommodating. MB headed off to work. Shower. Wrote MB a detailed response to a proposal she'd had. Down basement for morning practices. Packed a breakfast. Headed out.
Began noticing a funny clunk whenever I accelerated or put on the brakes. Thoughts spun to things that could be wrong with my car. Found parking in Porter. Picked up strings from the music shop. Talked about guitar care products, and things to reduce finger-neck adhesion.
In to work, another day of fixing little bugs. Spent time testing something for a third party developer. No great shakes. Wound up fixing a couple of small things. Left around 6:35. Cooler today than I expected.
KKC and yoga. Very good as always. Some reflection on the horror of individuality. After class, we all hung around a bit. Hln came out of the KKC guest room and said hello. Wnd and I drove into Medford center and each had a bowl of soup. On my way home, realized that the clunk I'd been hearing while driving was something rolling around in my trunk.
Back home, heard about MB's belly-gram at the Masonic Temple. We talked about the size and shape of our respective craniums. Guitar. Did some searching for sheet music in the online library catalog. Soon bed.
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