Wound up crashing at the Morewood house last night. Was generously provisioned with mattress, blankety thing. Was woken up by the doorbell; someone delivering a gift basket for Dave. Strangeness. Left soon after that. Got a light lunch at Taco Bell on Baum on the way home. Somewhat later Norm proposed Union Grill, and I couldn't refuse. Meanwhile reading some of Uzino issue 3. Will have to dig up the original text for "The woman who rode away" tomorrow when the library opens: there are some neologisms or otherwise obscure words I can't manage to find in the online dictionary. Still, only about 60 words in the whole story that I had to look up at all, and most of them were just to be sure that they were in fact the cognates I thought they were.