Professional History down to the 009's
Another day, waking and going with the momentum. I felt "called" to walk, and did, this time finding perhaps the 'sweet spot' of paths that afford me 2+ miles weaving in and around the neighborhood without doubling back. Why does that give me a sense of accomplishment? It's like those puzzles where you move two matches to make a square. I got my mom's two older Macs wiped and streetside for e-waste pickup, but she reported later that a neighbor took them. Have fun, neighbor. You'll have to reinstall the OS, and they're too old for the current ones. Oh well. I made dog food for the next four weeks. The day ended with yet another trip to the Stanford Theatre for yet another double feature in their film noir festival: Laura and Out of the Past. We caught the later showings, and both were great, but it did run late.