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Martha, Amy and myself had a great time on Sunday. After the two of us visited my grandmother and looked at the Sukkas in Brooklyn, we met up with Amy and we set and ate and talked (and talked and talked) while sitting in the Veg-City Diner, we went through the stacks at Strand Books (briefly, alas), and best of all, we finally got to meet her cats. For all too brief a time, though; I'm allergic to the point of it being an annoyance, and Martha's allergic to the point of it being a trip to the local ER to get her throat opened. Amy is a friend we don't get to spend enough time with, originally Martha's friend from Rice.

Checking Amy's blog to get the URL above, I see she's covered the day quite well in her blog, at least from her side; you can check it out over there, and follow the link back here when you're done if you are so inclined.

We had a quiet night at home. I searched my studio--I'm looking for my knife-blade compass, used to cut circles; I need to cut a pickguard for Millicent. More on that if I ever find the thing.

Looking back in time to

Friday

I see that we had another group of Habogerites over, and we weren't out in the sukkah this time; it was pretty wet out. I also see that Rachel stayed over and that on

Saturday

morning, we had French toast in the morning with her and Grazina. Played a lot of cards. This was a quiet day. Moving along to

Sunday

when we went into Brooklyn, well, it looks much like I wrote above. When we got back, we relaxed from all the driving, and Graz came over again to use my Mac; she was (is?) looking for a car, and wanted to bid on a Civic.

We were meant to record this week, but our schedule is thrown into uncertainty because of Graz's Great Honda Hunt.