Wednesday: Had a decent sleep, up around 10:30. Gus. Accidentally injected him with some air, as I forgot to bleed the line. Ooops. He didn't seem any worse for it, but now he makes a squishy bubbly sound when you pet him. Shower. Downstairs and fed Gus. Basement and morning practices. The cleaning people arrived and the sound of the vacuum accompanied my meditation. Drums. A bit of guitar. Said hello, and then headed out.
Picked up an egg sandwich, then drove to the mall. Ate in the parking lot, and then went and picked out some bath-mats. Boggling variety. I found some plain white ones. Headed in the long way around.
At the office, spent the day working through the bugs I've been looking at for the last several days. Found good simple fixes for two of them. A quite complex, but correct, solution to the third came to me. Alas, the final bug still occurs, and seems to be a threading issue, as I feared. Mom called. She'd had her MRI, but no results yet. Later, Mr Zooter called, and told me a recent story about Mr Nemsick. A tenant of his, who hadn't paid in several months was arrested for shoplifting. Worked late, until around 10:30.
Back home, orange friction. Helped MB put away her snow tires. Put out garbage. Feeling wiped out. Some hanging out, and bought a rather extravagant video collection that several people had contributed towards us buying. Down basement, working a little on MB's part to Victor's circulation. Guitar.
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