I was able to spend some time in Euclid and see Kathy (get rid of your stuff), John (develop your forehand shot), Isabella (I agree that numbers are worthwhile), Cliff (watch your wallet), and Matthew (Tuner Falling?).
I haven't run in over a week and my legs are itching to get out. But it's nearly 90
o outside so I'll have to wait until dusk. Laura is housesitting for a few days and I am the caregiver of her plants and beasts in the interim. This also means: boning up on more category theory in the wee hours of the night. Plum trees are dropping fruit now and raspberries are in full swing. Elderberries aren't far behind. People ask me where I get my raspberries when they know I have a source and I
almost feel bad telling them that I'd like to keep it private. When word gets out about something like that it tends to ruin it for everyone. The same goes for mushrooms.
Melanie came to visit Laura over the weekend and we were able to spend Saturday afternoon together. Why did I forgo an evening with hot girls and a jacuzzi? Answer: the pedestrian strictures of money and my lamentably hottub-free job. I can only hope there are pictures.