29 March 2005 (yesterday) (tomorrow)
Last night was bloody awful, and I reacted badly to some criticism from Jason, but today was beautiful. Nice weather, peaceful thoughts.
I woke up at a reasonable hour, took a walk, and realized that I had lost my ATM card. I went to the Washington Mututal across the street from Robin Des Bois on the off chance that I had allowed the machine to absorb my card, and lo and behold! They had it. I walked down to the antique store on the corner and bought two chairs. I also took a look at Brooklyn Netsellers, a new business on the street where they sell your stuff for you on Ebay for a commission. I bought razors. Then I got a Mate Latte from Gabriel and an orange meringue for Bob. The Mate Latte was good. The razors, sadly, are blunt.
I wrote a long e-mail to Steiner, replying to his generous comments on the "Lancelot Loves You" C.D. I chatted to Bob as I was writing it. The power went out twice, but Microsoft Entourage saved my e-mail. I declared to Rich that Entourage was designed in Heaven.
The ulcer still nags, but only nags. I had some really delicious sashimi from the place downstairs, along with a paper container of Miso soup. Dave seems fine; he mentioned an article in New York magazine about arranged marriages. I really should clip it and give it to Tejal and James. I think they're staying the night again tonight...