The flood before the flood.

January 13, a traditionally significant day.

Saturday, yesterday, I calibrated the Nunnery in the afternoon and met up with Jennifer for dinner and drinks later. Pasta at Figo and margaritas at La Fonda.

This morning being Sunday, I also hung with the Quakers. And now I'm eating a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and drinking iced espresso.

I have a few things to take care of this afternoon and Mark is coming over later tonight. We've set ourselves the task of figuring out a problem we've met with several times while transferring files between laptops.