Tuesday, July 22, 2014
This
is my set-up at the Courtyard Marriott. I pulled the desk out from under the
counter where it awaited my arrival, then spread out. iPad, for music and added
research. Computer, for – well – computing, new Texas coffee mug, and pocketknife.
The blade is open, not to slit my wrists, but to cut tags off items I
purchased. Prime reason for said #SanAntonio knife, though, is the swirly piece of metal that opens
wine bottles, and the little hook thingie that takes care of beer caps. One
must have one's standards.
Oh,
please ignore the crumbs on the railing of my balcony. We aren't allowed to
feed the birds. Those crumbs are for me. I'm letting them marinate in the fine
air so they'll be perfect when I return to the room. I did stand on the balcony
and announce this fact. Figure I'm covered.
Imagine there must be a statute of limitations -- right?
Peggy
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