Thursday: Restless night. Up at 8:30, quick shower. Down basement and morning practices. Fixed breakfast for me and MB's parents. They cleaned up, and I gave Gus his treatments. Paid bills. Dropped them at the trolley, and in to work. Cold and rainy again.
Continued looking into the nasty bug I'd uncovered yesterday. Tricky bastard. Lunch with Al and Elr at Spice. Dropped mail in the PO and picked up some antacid. Left work around 6:45.
Met MB and her parents at the ICA. Enjoyable art, including a crazy space colony of puppets. Lovely view of Boston Harbor, which was actually far more beautiful to me than anything on exhibit. I immediately deduced that the hidden image in a busy pop-art collage was a large, but obscured, photo of a woman pulling down her underwear. I'm good with spotting that sort of thing.
Drove back homeward, dropped MB at Sullivan to pick up her car. Hit the video store, dropping off one title and picking up another. Back home, a meal of leftovers. Someone had put a dirty dish in the load of clean dishes in the washer. Called my mom back, and she spoke with MB's parents. We watched "The Prestige." Pretty good. MB already asleep, I gave Gus a pill. Down basement completing the day.
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