Friday 5/26/2000

Last night Heather slept. I started watching a special on Ingrid Bergman. A scene from Casablanca came on, and mollster suggested that we rent it. So Molly, Maddy, and I rented movies.

We watched Black Stallion Returns. Molly and Maddy watched it. I watched some of it, and then Tom Yoder called. We had a great conversation. I watched a bit more, and my mom called.

It was great to talk with Tom. I am getting almost excited to move, and be closer to them. It all still seems totally nebulous, off in a dim future lost in the mists of possibility, where things that never happen live.

But...damn, it is getting close. Getting possible.

Spencer the dude woke up and came down for the last half hour of the flick. He was, after an initial uncertainty over the pain of conciousness, a delight.

After all were in bed I watched Swimming to Cambodia.

Yesterday was a big 'show Scott Frameset' day. It went well. This morning (I just got into planet click) I parked near Wyoming, where Scott was with the two 'boys' (big white salmyod dogs). He and I chatted our way into the office.

And now it is friday. I have some tasks, and then a three day weekend of tasks.