Mia & Glenn's Music Party

Last night I went to Glenn and Mia's Music Party over in the Wilds of Roseville. Most of the usual suspects wuz there, except for an unexpected roasted duck and spagetti squash. Excellent stinky cheese, a full complement of olives (some of them wuz my contribution), and great music. I ran back home around midnight.

During the day, sad on a nice day, but still necessary, I attempted to excavate my desk. You can now see some of it and the pile of bills, letters and advertising is much lower. Late in the day, I ran downtown to Dayton's aka Marshall Fields, after looking at their advertising circular and noticing a sleeper/sofa. I bought some shirts, on sale, just so I would not hafta pay for parking -- yes, that's my story and I'm sticking to it.

Stopped at Bill's to pick up the olives, Hennepin Lake Liquor for some refreshments, and visited the three Dunn Bros coffee shops to ensure they still had Central Standard Film Festival flyers. (They did, but I left more.)

Today, must pick up birthday card and possible gift for the open house I'm going to tomorrow. So why am I still sitting here in the house? Good question...

Here in the MiniApple

It's 70 degrees fondly fahrenheit. I ran up to Cahloun Square to buy a birthday present for the open house I'm going to tomorrow. It's beautiful out there. Then I ran to pick up some Kerry/Edwards lawn signs -- one in Spanish, one in Somali.

Now we're gonna go eat somewhere.