UMTravels

Odd, but wonderful day. Let me explain.

The joys of the morning newspaper and coffee… and yogurt for the tummy.

Otter available for fabric shopping (damn that bitch that grabbed my bolt!), Burgerville, Goodwill  (presents for Jimmy!), and the total bust of JoAnns SuperStore. With Otter;s cancelled driving assignment we are off to Fry’s Electronics in the land of now sales tax.

Otter finds a set of plug in speakers for an MP3 player — I find a WiFi attachment for my phone — but once I get it home — no CD or manual — BAD Fry’s. Guess that’s a stop tomorrow on the way home to the Renton Store.

I love the OtterWinkles Habitat — outer garments shed like a second skin with private outdoor lounges screened from the wolves next door. Dinner (of lovely pork and cow) was served with Al (Fresco). It was a pity that I had to run off to an art opening for artists in my stable (that’s an Art Pimp [a.ka. Art Dealer] term) who I haven’t seen in five years or so.

My plan was to show up at 7 (opening) and leave at 8pm. Well, got home at 11pm with a piece of artwork from the show (damn near bought two) when I said I wasn’t going to buy anything. Maybe I should email Tony and see if I can get that other piece I liked.

Got back and the OtterWinkles were building a dam, so off to bed with me.