After my shopping and banking, I headed on over to Steve's place. Apparently someone in the apartment below him had burned some sort of food, and it was stinking up the whole building - well, mainly Steve's apartment. We had sort of planned to hang out there for the afternoon, but since the smell seemed to morph from rotten cabbage to sewage to spoiled eggs to turned chicken, well...
We ended up in Carytown for a couple of hours. I made my usual stops into For the Love of Chocolate and Mongrel, as well as Ukrop's. -And it was nice to run into some old friends too while we were shopping and browsing.