Stuff Michael Meeks is doing

Woken by the phone - Julia phoned me. Up, quick shower, feeble quiet time, met her at the Kendal T, by the steaming globe thing.
Breakfast at the local bagel store, set off for the barracks. Distracted by a red trolley bus tour on the way, got jolted around the city.
Stopped off at the Museum of Fine Art, enjoyed some rather fine art, in some ways these museums are always too big, and have too much in them. I'd rather know a lot about a few things than a little about a lot of paintings. Wandered round in a rather comfortably intertwined fashion.
Waited for the bus and talked about life, very charismatic bus driver apparently he went to the big dig website and it said 'under construction' - gags.
Stopped off in the North end for a nice Italian meal.
Wandered to some large white church something to do with Revere's ride or somesuch. Listened to the guide's poem about it all.
Got the T back to the barracks, got some coffee, sat around, and talked about life, stuff, improved quiet time. T to Davis, bought some food and headed off to Rachel's
managed eventualy to escape the freezing cold by opening the doors after discovering at length that the outer door was just a fly screen and was unlocked.
Tea, bread and honey, 'night and T home. Got home to meet Lauris in the flesh for the first time - great.
Discovered a little, wrapped present of sweeties and scripture under my pillow as I went to bed, shamed by my complete lack of thoughtfulness at this level - lovely though.
Sleep.