Just in case I was running out of books, someone generously mailed some books to me from Korea.
Oh, wait. That was me. They took a while to cross the Pacific in a boat. Yay! More books.
In other news, Arthur and I made a truce. I gave him a kind of ultimatum: I've committed to not stopping him from doing stupid stuff, in exchange for him not hiding the fact that he's doing stupid stuff. I figure it's a sort of compromise, and hopefully if he's committed to telling me about it, he might think about it more, too.
Such as it is. We went out looking fish this morning, but none were interested in joining us on the boat.
We went into town to go shopping (Thursday is seniors' day at the market). That's when I got my boxes.
[daily log: walking, 2km]
