So much that I wanted to do, so little time…

  • Woke up around 13:something and slowly became socially presentable.
  • Adam, my brother, and I went to visit our old babysitter; it would be closer to say that she’s more an extended family member.
  • Stopped at B&N for some caffeinated mocha goodness.
  • Went by what used to be Geppi’s Comic Shoppe. No clue where they relocated and no time to check.
  • Got a call from Barbara, one of my stepsisters. She is hip-deep in work and said that she wouldn’t get a chance to meet me this go-round. *BAH* When she started to tell me what she is working on, it made sense. LOTS of it. So, we talked about her taking a long weekend in the next couple of months and coming to the Land Behind the Zion Curtain. She seemed to like that idea.
  • Came home, picked up Grandma and went to… *deep breath*… IKEA.
    ::: genuflect :::
    Grandma needed a desk for her computer, and Adam and I provided the “yea”/”nay” opinions and the muscle to get it into the car.

  • Came home and then headed to the Inner Harbor. Adam and I were going to go to the Hard Rock Cafe, but there was a live band playing and I wasn’t sure if he’d be able to get in… so we went to ESPNZone, instead; it was his first time there. Dinner was pretty good.
  • Walked around Harborplace and took a few pics.
  • Drove up to Federal Hill and did the same.
  • Came home.

Tomorrow, I have to catch up with a couple of people and say a fast “hi/bye” before trekking back to the Tarheel State. This leg of the trip is putting a whole new spin on the phrase “No rest for the wicked.” But, it’s been good, so I can’t complain too much.

Peace.