Not much happened this evening. I chipped away at transcribing the LB interview. I ripped some more cd's. I watched a documentary about the population explosion in the world of cats. Newbie was in the next room watching us, watch the show.
As I type these words, Newbie is next to me on the bed. I guess he wants to turn in.
Driving in to work by myself in the morning. Patricia has a doctor's appointment in Dartmouth. My frig, Dartmouth. Why would a doctor want to have an office over there? It's Dartmouth, for frig's sake. Anyway, she has an appointment over there, and I'll be driving in by myself. Maybe I'll drive by some homeless people and toss a 20 dollar bill out the window as I pass. It's always fun to see them fight over it. Hee hee. Good times.
See you tomorrow.