Queue Ball

A play on words: they're lined up to go in, but it's a cue ball in pool. Stuff I've got lined up: house exterior paint needs replacing; giant waterbed in basement needs assembling and filling; lawn mower needs replacing plus grounds need professional help; and then there're Brian's condors, their proper care and feeding, in some advanced Pacific Rim's industry's Silicon Forest.

I blew through Trader Joe's this morning, aggregating grist. Tomorrow's a road show (aka gig). One more day in the big city.

Tara took the 140 page Aibo manual to the beach this afternoon -- a little light reading for the car.