Caravan dress rehearsal

Friday: MB woke, the internet was not working. Seemed that the modem couldn't latch a signal. Talked to RCN. They said they would send someone in a week. Back to sleep for a time. Up later, cats, shower, feeling groggy. Down basement and very brief drums. Morning practices. Loaded up my car with all the stuff I'd need for the evening's rehearsal. Stopped at the donut shop for an egg sandwich. Read an article on Jeff Daniels.

In at the office, they had done some work cleaning the carpets, but the blue tarps still hung from the ceiling. A meeting was going on in my office. Got a bit of work done, continuing my little backwards project. Walked out and picked up programs from the printer. Briefly walked through Tower. It's being liquidated. There was something depressing about it. Met Shawn at 6:15. "Drama?"

Stopped at his place to pick up his sticks, then to Third Life for rehearsal of the Caravan performance. Things went pretty well, although I have a feeling some of the last minute choreography isn't going to be remembered. Very bright projector. New battery for my electric guitar. Broke a string in Branding Iron. Unfortunately, had to pack everything up. Gave Shawn a ride home.

Back to my place, Leo the cat was sick. Sequestered him in the downstairs bathroom, and administered fluids. I think perhaps it's bad cat-food. MB and I cleaned up. I had some leftover Chinese food. MB and I both felt pretty wiped out. Now, down basement.