Death meditation

Tuesday: Woke around 8:30 as MB headed out. She was all dressed up in
her CPO attire in preparation for a day of videotaping instructional
segments. I was having disturbing dreams about the weather turning
against us. Web, cats, shower. Marched myself down basement for
morning practices. After, a bowl of cereal. Laundry. Guitar. Emptied
the dish washer.

Headed across town. Stopped for gas: $48. Had to take a detour around
a closed off street. At work, more project fiddling. Added a script
to build a development kit. Built the add-ons and delivered them. A
long conversation about a company that wants the industry to modify
its standards, and for everyone to adopt the changes, just to support
a hardware hack. Left around 6:30.

Yoga: Many new people tonight. The class was perhaps a little more
easy-going than usual. Death meditation at the end. Cough cough
cough. Slipped out without saying goodbye.

Back home, and my support call. Folks perhaps sounded a little tired
this week, and not so much new to report... but enjoyable. After,
back upstairs, and hello to MB. She's gotten quite good at playing
Asturias. Some soup and toast. Ate the peach cobbler MB had packed in
my lunch. Talking about real estate and politics. A bit more guitar.
Still have some stuff to do down basement.