Tuesday: Had a good sleep in, though I dreamt that two people were talking about world food supply, and wouldn't let me get a word in edgewise. Waking up I realized that it was the radio again. Shower. Down basement and drums. Breakfast. Fed Oscar. Email.
Off to work, across town. Nice email from a contact at Apple, that raised more questions than it answered. Had been working for a couple hours when my stomach began to feel upset. Decided to gingerly drive home. Had some down-time, watching the last two episodes of season 4 of the Wire. Decided I was feeling good enough to go back. Drove back in the long way around. Picked up some take out macaroni and cheese. Put in a couple more hours, working on the import/export code.
Stopped on the way back home (snowing lightly) to drop off videos. Pizza. Watched the Mr an Mrs Smith staring Brad and Angelina. OK if you like light hearted movies that use people getting killed and things blowing up, as a metaphor for marriage. New strings on the guitar. Now to complete the day.
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