Thursday: Woke around 10, and lazed awhile. Gave MB a call trying to make some plans about a student. Shower. Gus. Had some fried eggs for breakfast on cheese toast. Coffee. Down basement and morning things. Some drums. Headed off to work, taking the long way.
A fairly productive day, continuing my refactoring work. Somehow, everything we're doing right at this point, is making the program smaller. That's a really good thing. I'm deleting more modules than I'm creating. Coffee. At 7:30 I headed to Union Square.
Three people came to class tonight, including MB. Not sure if she really counts. I fell back to a typical evening session tonight, with yoga at the end.
MB and I then went to Squawk Coffee House. A man talking a mile a minute about many a crazy thing was the first act we saw. Then Dagmar. Good stuff. Some blues piano. A very talented young girl singing in sort of a swing style. A guy ranting on in a semi-pornographic way about his love affair with Ticonderoga Number 2 Pencils, made me edge for the door.
MB dropped me back at Union. I made a phone call to a student. Back home, continued my laptop restoration. MB headed to bed. I am typing this on my resuscitated MacBook. Hallelujah.
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