Where's Martin? / screen door (2)

Sunday: Another sleep in. MB went off to Third Life to practice dance, and did some shopping on the way back. We had breakfast when she returned. Shower. Got her set up for audio recording. Down basement for practices. Called my mom for mom's day. MB called her parents also. I chatted with them while doing more work on the screen door. Completed the job except for one minor detail that will have to wait. Mowed the sad excuse for a lawn, kicking up dust. Wrote out a couple checks, and walked out to mail them. Talked to neighbor Cln on the way. A couple of kids were playing, and I asked them where they lived. One didn't want to say. The other was more friendly and showed me how they were trying to master riding on their scooters sitting down. Walked up to the PO and dropped the letters in the box. To the bank to deposit a check. There was a percussion jam going full-tilt behind the bank. I walked over to watch and groove for a couple minutes. Back down the street. Felt uncomfortable walking past someone at the bus stop. Into the grocery store for some ground coffee. Across the street for pizza. Ordered two slices. The guy gave me three and called me "Blood." Does this imply something that I'm unaware of? Back to my street and more chatting with Cln, about education and health-care.

Walked into the house and it had somehow gotten to be 7:15. Threw things together, while eating a slice of pizza, and off on the road with MB to Guitar Circle. Just us two and Victor tonight. Where's Martin? We did some work on Driving Force. Victor told us some interesting stories about when it was being composed. I showed Victor an addition to Chrysanthemum. Some C Major exercises. A short night.

Back home, some more cheesecake, and watched the rest of "Black Orpheus." Hanging out. Gus is being even more snotty and smelly. Down basement for email and to complete the day.