30 January 2002

I was writing on my TiBook on a dining room table. My old boss from the credit bureau I used to work at came in and told me she was going to need the room cleaned up for use because she had some relatives coming over-- nieces and nephews that she didn't like very much. So we moved the table over against the wall and I started vacuuming the floor, vaguely irritated. I'm not sure if the crumbs that were all over the place were my fault, dropped while I was writing, or someone else's.