On Saturday John, Annie and I visited the Kensington neighbourhood and its Art Supply store with its weekend sale. None of us bought anything, but it was busy and many others did. We went on to Oolong Teahouse for a drink and cookie, after which Annie cashes in part of my gift card to her, after some fancy arithmetic, for Pony paraphernalia!
On the way back I picked up a black cartridge for my Epson printer, which refused to do head cleaning after I had installed the mentioned cartridge. I still have a few unused cartridges left, so it annoys me that it quit just now. But it does not surprise me, since I bought this Stylus 320 back in 2004, when it was just out.
Now I’m searching for a replacement printer, but a five colour model may be too expensive. However I do need one quickly in order to print the handouts for my talk this coming Sunday.
Saturday night Michelle and I went all the way North on Sarcee Trail for our Mongolian dinner. It was ok, but lacked the ethnic atmosphere of the previous two venues. However, we had a good time, enjoying our always lively conversations.
Michelle, who has visited China, did not think this food was all that Mongolian, though it tasted fine. My feeling is that we are talking about Inner Mongolia for our venue, which is a part of China and not Outer Mongolia which is independent.
Last night I coloured the second last perimeter section of my mandala, with now the transition section, Fall to Summer left. Then come the four flower rosettes, about which I’ll have yet to make a colour choice decision. It starts to look like I may finish my Mandala1973 project forty years after I started it during our first Christmas in Calgary!