No current drama
Jun. 12th, 2004 09:59 amYesterday, I spent the day off initially with
patgreene, cuddling and then following her around to drop off teachers' end-of-year gifts. Then a quick lunch.
Then, in the spirit of violating the intentions of those who gave us a day off, I went to work. As far as I'm concerned, Reagan and the incessant hoopla in the media this week only merits an upraised middle finger. IMO, the nation (and world) would have been better off if Hinckley had been a better shot.
Anyway, I went down to work with LB on shipping and logistics for this summer's field season. She has found Opportune Airlift... free transport for Federal government agencies, if they can justify their penury and need. We don't have $70K to lift eight tons of building supplies and a Humvee trailer from Moffett Field to Resolute, so this is a great find on LB's part! We filled out the forms and I wrote a justification... I'd be tempted to hitch a ride with the cargo, but the timing is wrong (late June).
Then I talked to
p3aches, and then picked up the van from the body shop, repaired after two weeks... getting turned around at Lawrence and Stevens Creek so that I was after 5pm arriving at the shop. Had to call Pat for directions... sigh.
And Pat and I went to our evening couples counselling. We showed up at 8:30pm, got started at 9:40pm and went for two hours. Mostly going over the processing that we'd done over the past week. The therapist was annoyed that I hadn't called her when things were bad last Sunday. She was pleased that we'd been a bit more... experimentative, almost a bit kinky in bed this week. (I've been surprised -- Pat is trying new things...) So the therapist loaned us a video... (groan). A *bad*, couples-counselling, deadpan-with-Muzak video on alternate sexual positions. It was so bad, it was almost good... she *had* to have given us the video for amusement value, it was that bad. (chuckle)
Today... Little League closing ceremonies, groceries, get the Mustang back from the shop (brakes), then the PPP tonight. I'll be going alone... but could offer a ride locally from the South Bay if anyone is interested.
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Then, in the spirit of violating the intentions of those who gave us a day off, I went to work. As far as I'm concerned, Reagan and the incessant hoopla in the media this week only merits an upraised middle finger. IMO, the nation (and world) would have been better off if Hinckley had been a better shot.
Anyway, I went down to work with LB on shipping and logistics for this summer's field season. She has found Opportune Airlift... free transport for Federal government agencies, if they can justify their penury and need. We don't have $70K to lift eight tons of building supplies and a Humvee trailer from Moffett Field to Resolute, so this is a great find on LB's part! We filled out the forms and I wrote a justification... I'd be tempted to hitch a ride with the cargo, but the timing is wrong (late June).
Then I talked to
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And Pat and I went to our evening couples counselling. We showed up at 8:30pm, got started at 9:40pm and went for two hours. Mostly going over the processing that we'd done over the past week. The therapist was annoyed that I hadn't called her when things were bad last Sunday. She was pleased that we'd been a bit more... experimentative, almost a bit kinky in bed this week. (I've been surprised -- Pat is trying new things...) So the therapist loaned us a video... (groan). A *bad*, couples-counselling, deadpan-with-Muzak video on alternate sexual positions. It was so bad, it was almost good... she *had* to have given us the video for amusement value, it was that bad. (chuckle)
Today... Little League closing ceremonies, groceries, get the Mustang back from the shop (brakes), then the PPP tonight. I'll be going alone... but could offer a ride locally from the South Bay if anyone is interested.