Tidying-up day

Sent a rough critique off to a writer of greater skill and fame than me. Hope it proves useful. Drafted an email to a guy about a proposal that cost me some sleep and digestive upset -- did _not_ send, will let it stew for a while. Did the library and grocery store loop, acquiring books and beverages. Thus do we fritter away our time.

Gray, not raining but I don't dare paint. Tomorrow looks better, if you believe the forecasts. Wanna buy a bridge?

Meet the contractor at that hazardous-waste laundry this afternoon, find out where I went wrong in interpreting his program for redeveloping the building.

Not writing.