Well, I slept in this morning. By 10:30, we were in Spryfield to pick up a coffee maker from a freecycle user. We grabbed some lunch at Cora's in Clayton Park and returned to the house.
I'd been up until 2 Saturday morning. By 2 this afternoon, I needed a nap and cannot account for the next 2 hours. Kinda like an alien abduction, minus the anal probe.
Patricia commenced packing for the big trip to Moncton in the morning to see Bruce Springsteen. I will not be going. Instead, I will be covering my first event for Hal-Con, courtesy of my friend Shane Wilson.
According to Shane, all I have to do is take some pictures at this event and put 'em up on Facebook afterward. I do this a few times, plus maybe drive some people around, and I will get me a free Hal-Con ticket as payment. I don't mind driving as a volunteer. It's not my gas.
It is about 12:30 Sunday morning. Should get some shut eye. Newbie is giving me that come hither look. What are you supposed to do when a cat comes on to you, anyway?
See you tomorrow.