It's getting close to 6:00 PM... does Valerie know where her husband is? He's down in the Castro district running around unescorted... it turns out that the city' biggest and best yarn shop is located there so I went down to browse. I found a skein of mercerized cotton to make a dishcloth or wash cloth out of, so I'm happy.
We haven't talked about dinner yet; don't know where we'll wind up.
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