I listed 15 things last night, did all kinds of things in preparation for taking sundown today to sundown tomorrow (Saturday) completely off.
It's worked and it hasn't. I got to the bank on time, my calculations and theirs agreed to the penny. And I'd dropped off trash and a bag full of donations on the way.
Now I could breathe a little as I didn't have to be anywhere until 7. I had some meatballs and asparagus with fizzy water at Whole Foods and then walked up to TAP Plastics to buy some small zipper bags for the shop, then went to the Recycle Book Store and had a good ol' browse. There are a couple of books I want there but I want to hold off until I can turn in some books for trade credit.
I walked back to Whole Foods and got things for my relaxing time and went to the Friday night thing again. This time no Beatles music but neat music all the same. And the food after was good - they had really good hummus.
During the thing, I'd gotten a phone call and I just pulled out my phone long enough to open it, shut it, and put it back in my pocket. When I was all done with everything, the thing and the eating and a bit of schmoozing, I walked out to my bike and just as I'd suspected, the call was from Ken. I've tried a couple of times calling him back with no answer so I'm not sure if he's at the storage unit loading up on stuff and headed here next, or headed here tomorrow, or what.
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