After muggy, cloudy, hot days, we get one beautiful day in Austin, and I’m stuck inside, reading charts.
Not my idea of a happy place. Couple of the other vendors approached me about software issues. Not software as in a reading software, but real, live, Mac-centric software question about the operating system. Should’ve asked me at a time when I knew something.
Let me catch my breath, breakfast was at a surly hour of 8, at Denny’s, the day looking bright and cheery, Pisces, Virgo, Leo.
Lunch was a power bar with a Gemini lad, funny, too, because I spent part of Friday evening listening to one Gemini lad and the similarities are striking.
Dinner was about a dozen of the fair workers, all worked out, or wrung out, or something. Tired, more than anything else. I bailed out of Threadgill’s first, looping past the bank to make a deposit and lamenting that I neglected to mail some payments off. I sure hope this place doesn’t get closed down while I’m not in attendance. Meant to drop that stuff in the mail Friday, in hopes that I would beat the deadline.
Dinner, poor Aries server, didn’t catch on, with a Virgo, Pisces, Capricorn, Capricorn, Sagittarius, Leo, Virgo. And me. How I wound up at the head of the table, I’ll never understand.
Blame it on Mercury.
All told, though, it was a good weekend for the fair, by local standards. No big, outdoor events going on. No huge things drawing attention elsewhere. Attendance seemed a little off, though. Nice weather does that, I suspect. I wanted to be fishing for something other than dollars.
