Not so bad!
I “discovered” (probably read it somewhere, don’t remember) that the standard fretboard dots/inlays/markers on a guitar actually mean something that makes musical sense. Go figure! Minor third, Perfect Fourth, Perfect Fifth, Major Sixth Octave! What will they think of next! They crafty!
I also “caught” someone who had put a carboard box into one of my HOA’s dumpsters. One of my dipstick neighbors threw a (figurative) shoe when a put some collapsed boxes in the dumpster night before garbage day, and the HOA pro-tem property manager threatened me with a $100 fine next time. So, tore off the portion of the box, took a picture, and am now training a spare camera on the bin.
And for once my Helpful Friend at The Place that does That Thing didn’t call me in for A Thing tomorrow at The Place. Which is darned right,
And, I realized I really only need to scan/photocopy about a hundred pages or so of the chapters I want out of this book from ILL due tomorrow. Of course, I’ll request it immediately after returning, but I do look forward to comparing the German translation (done by the author of the original text in Polish, which I don’t read) to a few select chapters. Yes, I’ll have to spend a few hours at the public library tomorrow, but…meh…I’m used to it.
AND with extra work money coming in from last two days, my credit card bill will be null, and I can even fuel up the tank with gasoline. So I can use my modest bonus on a set of MIDI-fied organ bass pedals suitable for hell-toe action, a cheap 61-key MIDI controller, and buy a second tier attachment for my trusty QuikLok WS-550 keyboard stand. Plus pay down more debts.
Plus, Kylee was nice to me at work today. We don’t work for the same company, but her company and mine interact a bunch every day. Nothing big deal, just she seemed in a good mood, which makes the whole me yelling at them with a megaphone a little less antagnostic.
