Adrift

Saturday: Woke as MB was coming back in from some dance practice at Third Life. She'd bought us scones. Gus, shower. Downstairs and also made some eggs and coffee. Talking about careers. Some friction.

Down basement, morning practices and drums. When I looked out, MB had left for language class. Coffee and left-over scones. Feeling a bit adrift. Still head-coldish. Some little work on the DVD. Changed strings on my guitar.

Later on, checked in with MB. We decided to go try a new Italian place. It was a hole-in-the-wall, at the back of a deli. They said there was an hour wait. Decided to leave. Tried the other small Italian place in Somerville, with similar results. Over to a larger place in Medford, where we finally found a table. A nice meal, though the environment was a bit crazy, with kids throwing paper airplanes and so on. After dinner, we walked over to the shopping mall to the little Italian cafe there, for cappuccino and treats.

Back home and watched some silent short films on DVD. Down basement and guitar practice. Soon completing the day.