UMTravels

Heard Jameson knocking around this morning. Thought about getting out of bed, but the flannel sheets kept tugging at me. He’s on “strike camp” next week so I won’t see him until I’m bad from St. Pete.

Stove update: September the 4th. Jameson might have a complete kitchen for his last week at the Rose Street House.

Errands in the morning — Kinko’s for the ThinkAct cards, then to Home Depot for more spray paint and tape, then to the old apartment to pick up a package (solar panel for the canyon) after a quick stop at the liquor store, then to Queen Anne to drop off the cards, then home.

Afternoon is ad work, doing the bi-weekly billing, cleaning up my Outlook files for the upgrade next week in St. Pete, thinking about Hawaii stuff, basically getting my life in order while dealing with constant emails about the Great Art Party.

Roushdi and WhiteWater showed up around 2:30 — changed and were out the door by 3:30 to deal with the relatives, then dinner, then Young Frankenstein — the play/musical — which heads to New York after Seattle.

Dinner was leftover steak over greens, a little wine, and more catching up on stuff. Expecting the boys back late.