Saturday, September 27, 2003
Last night Patrick dreamt about gigantic, ugly bugs that he smooshed and yellow guts oozed out of them. One had fur like an otter but was shaped like a spider with big, long, spiny legs. The second one he killed had a battery in it, which he removed so it wouldn't do anything else. I think I dreamt about pizza. Brunch with Patrick at Tangerine: he had the farmer's omelette and side of toast with english breakfast tea. I had the special: 2 poached eggs atop salmon-shrimp cakes with coffee. Mailed the package of X-10 stuff for Chris De Lay. Ran out of time to run errands, stopped in at Aaron's place in the lower Haight. Brought him to our apartment where we had lunch (linguine with stir-fried vegetables and heirloom tomatoes) and I helped him migrate data from his old laptop to his new laptop using a crossover ethernet cable. We took him back home then tried to run my errands but ran out of time (again) when the stores closed at 6. Lateish dinner: salad and leftover pizza. My stomach wasn't feeling well, so I didn't eat a whole lot. Tested the new combo drive with Baraka, which played fine, no problems.