Sweetie's baseball game was canceled-- pathetic and absurd, since it hasn't rained a drop since this morning. But he was joyful about this because the desire for a drill press of his own has been growing ever stronger ever since discovering, yesterday, that the hand-held drill is too lame for the loft-building task. So he headed over to Sears after work to drool over (and ultimately buy) a drill press, and I met him there with the car.
Since we were already on "the right side of the river", we swung by rmd's, to hunt down the promised boxes. But of course she wasn't home yet-- probably works typical geek hours-- so we went to Davis Square to eat dinner, giving Diesel a wide berth. Ate at Diva, the Indian place; yummy and unusual dishes. I ate every last piece of my eggplant soaked in heavy rich sauce. (To think, during the past few days, I thought "yippie, I'm too depressed to eat, maybe I'll lose some weight!" Heh, that's over.)
Back to rmd's, still not there; so back home, to give Sweetie a chance to play with his new toy, I mean tool, before the neighbors go to bed.
Since we were already on "the right side of the river", we swung by rmd's, to hunt down the promised boxes. But of course she wasn't home yet-- probably works typical geek hours-- so we went to Davis Square to eat dinner, giving Diesel a wide berth. Ate at Diva, the Indian place; yummy and unusual dishes. I ate every last piece of my eggplant soaked in heavy rich sauce. (To think, during the past few days, I thought "yippie, I'm too depressed to eat, maybe I'll lose some weight!" Heh, that's over.)
Back to rmd's, still not there; so back home, to give Sweetie a chance to play with his new toy, I mean tool, before the neighbors go to bed.
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