My latest coffee roast is spot-on. The "tire pressure low" issue Monday night did not resurface, but I am watching for it. The coffee roaster part is already on its way, and my triage and resolve worked well. I set up Tommy's hockey gear stand, including a stick caddy. Mornings in the purple chair by the window are perfect. Except for the chair itself. Thanks to Mark's helpful heads-up, I snagged a large yoga ball (free) on the street and Let Lucky at it. It was flat within 2 minutes, but they were fun ones. As was the walk with Jonathan, and the Farkel with Lauren last night, CatdzMania with the usual suspects, talking to Julia after day one of treatment then hearing from David today that #2 went much better, driving with Tommy to see "lake-bed Vasona" (it's been drained and I suspect at least one of the pairs of glasses found to be Lauren's). I wrapped up tonight briefly reclining outside, "Ballad of a Dying Man" playing on the AirPod Max's as my eyes adjusted to the point of seeing a modestly decent amount of stars for our night sky. Sirius-ly.
