Tables and chairs

 This morning I met up with Lori and Shim and Tate for coffee at mom's to see her new table and chairs. She's talking about them being too high now, which is what she liked about them when she sat on them tor an hour and purchased them this summer. She'll love them soon enough (or cut the legs down). Later, our own outdoor chairs and tables got a second tarp and are ready for snow. 

Roboting with William

William wanted new photos of the robot today. The remote tablet wasn't holding a charge so William, the only person who usually operates the robot, couldn't perform and shoot so I became the robot today. I did hand signals and gave gang signs. 

Ruth Cuthand retrospective

 I feel a bit guilty for not trying harder to stay awake during the talk between Ruth and Felicia Gay at the Ruth Cuthand retrospective at the MacKenzie. Only a bit, because I felt fantastically refreshed and had some savage conversations afterwards. 

Lunch with mom

 Mom dropped her phone (her land line, which was hooked to the wall - I didn't even ask how) so she needed a new one. We went to London Drugs with the broken one in hand, got an almost identical replacement, then went for lunch. It took longer to assemble it than it did to shop for it.