Sunday: Up late (two episodes of The Wire), so slept in. Shower, cats. Down basement and had a long conversation with my friend Wnd, whose birthday it is today. Had some breakfast/lunch with MB (I had eggs, she, leftover Chinese). Back down basement, drums, "morning" things.
Worked in the garage, packing up the stuff that didn't sell at the tag sale, and noting down what it was. Made list of everything with price estimates. Loaded it all into the car, except for the stuff to be trashed. Printed some stuff. Stopped and made some copies at the local convenience store (where the instant numbers always are in motion). Drove to Davis Square and donated the whole lot of the stuff to Goodwill. Phone calls on the cell. A couple of slices of pizza. Flyers. Decided to head back home.
Hung out with MB for a bit, and before long it was time to go out. We drove over to Third Life, and saw an interesting performance of dance and sound. But first, a donut. After the show, back home (eating some little Japanese crackers). Watched an episode of 24, and then, down basement. Some drums and other stuff.
Shawn sent me this link. Who is that furry guy with a limp right hand?
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