11 April 2005 (yesterday) (tomorrow)

I chatted with Cameron briefly and then cast a familiar-if-sleepy eye over Damen/North/Milwaukee.  I bought Advil from the Food Mart because my throat was killing me (I think I caught something from Aaron).

When I fastened my seatbelt, the woman next to me sat down and tried to resolve some problem about getting phone calls about peacocks before we took off.  The plane was warm, and I had a completely peaceful, deep, relaxing nap.

On the C on the way to work, I finished Within a Budding Grove.