Today I went to 4 different places in the neighborhood trying to get a picture scanned; I killed time (and $18) in Daffy’s, I went to Harlem to tend to an ailing Miss Mary; back down to Manhattan Valley to visit Mommie; across the street to pick up CC, and then we wandered off towards Columbia to have dinner before I dropped her off (and made a pit stop) and came back home.

What I learned is that zipping around all over Manhattan doesn’t really bug me when I’m visiting people. 45 minutes in a museum and my brain begins to melt; even shopping is only groovy for an hour (and I can do a lot of damage in an hour). But I like visiting.