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Making progress...
Apr. 18th, 2002 08:36 pmThere is something terribly wrong with our 2002 QuickBooks file for the store, and I have taken the radical step of creating a set of ASCII files containing the most essential information regarding receivables, box rents, forwarding charges, and so on. Between everything else there is to do at the store, I had a pretty busy day.
Lee made dinner for the fourth night in a row. Spaghetti and salad, tonight. I made a side dish of bok choy, steamed with a little garlic salt. While everything was cooking, I compared my salted chanterelles with the same basic mushroom out of a jar bought in a store (imported from Russia, I believe). I like the local product better, even washed down with a vodka martini.
Which reminds me, I'll have to go buy another bottle of Martini & Rossi vermouth, since after many a gin and vodka martini over the years, I have finally Run Out. (I think this bottle dates to 1985, but I might be off by a year or two... I know I was living in Jacksonville, Florida at the time, as I bought it with a bottle of Sambuca Romana, which I still also have.)
We got a call from Drew (last night, was it?), telling us he made to to California without incident. I hope to see him tomorrow night.
I haven't really done anything to prepare for this weekend's trip, aside from invoicing Wednesday's abortive telecon. I am both looking forward to and dreading the trip.
Cheers...
Lee made dinner for the fourth night in a row. Spaghetti and salad, tonight. I made a side dish of bok choy, steamed with a little garlic salt. While everything was cooking, I compared my salted chanterelles with the same basic mushroom out of a jar bought in a store (imported from Russia, I believe). I like the local product better, even washed down with a vodka martini.
Which reminds me, I'll have to go buy another bottle of Martini & Rossi vermouth, since after many a gin and vodka martini over the years, I have finally Run Out. (I think this bottle dates to 1985, but I might be off by a year or two... I know I was living in Jacksonville, Florida at the time, as I bought it with a bottle of Sambuca Romana, which I still also have.)
We got a call from Drew (last night, was it?), telling us he made to to California without incident. I hope to see him tomorrow night.
I haven't really done anything to prepare for this weekend's trip, aside from invoicing Wednesday's abortive telecon. I am both looking forward to and dreading the trip.
Cheers...
