Stick and King have hung all the drywall, scraped the excess crap from the tub-edge with pumice stone, and will paint with primer. We went over how to arrange the tiles and so on; I was at the office reading Westmeier's book on the Moravian mission at
Shekomeko and then sleeping delectable, excellent sleep, and then reading some more.
Sweetie is thinking of (inspired by me) submitting work to the
AHA. The
Pacific edge of
AHA is meeting in Albequerque, and it's an
extremely prestigious conference.
Of course, I should send in a proposal as well, if she does, to avoid being shown up by a student, but that's what got me into this mess. With Mini, I mean. Urk.
If I'm not careful I'll get a book out on a subject that I just...fell into. Like Baja mud. Crikey.