Days Of Vacation
I got some of the things I talked about doing done this weekend. A routine blood test and arrangments for a rental car in the morning on Saturday. The local rental agency sent me a 50% off coupon last week and I took it as an omen. I'm thinking of ordering an Element before I leave, maybe if I do it will arrive not too long after I get back from Seattle, but that's not worth talking about since I've been talking about it now forever.
I put together another Gay Pride page for artandlife, but I won't post it until I've done the black and white. Right, I still haven't done the black and white. I ran prints for those who asked. Well, that's not accurate. I ran prints for two of the three who asked, I still have a set I need to scan and run tomorrow. All to the good. A walk downtown this noon for a Jamba Juice and a pretzel of some kind. A Jamba Juice and a pretzel of some kind do not a proper meal make so I picked up an order of fried rice at the local Chinese restaurant early this evening and ate it with a glass or two of whiskey and water. Hectic, these weekends.
And thus three days pass as the wind. Four days to finish this week, then twelve days of vacation. Amen.
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