I was working on Jerry Hall’s home movies last night.  The 50′ reels, one after the other.  I remember my HD camera has a DV/FireWire port.  Sure enough, I can siphon off a 4:3 DV stream.  Instead of taking 36 hours to crunch the 6000 feet because I shot it in HDV onto the cards, I have started live-capturing it directly on computers.  I got almost half way through and I had to stop.  Three of them would be fine and then the next one would be ten takes before it ran right.  And they are covered in a white waxy mold.  I don’t know what that is.

And if that wasn’t enough, I awoke feeling poorly, and shortly later Steph said she had barfed.  My bowels have been unhappy all day.  I suspect that stomach-thing has come back around.

Today was a double-shot Select Board Meeting day.  They had a three hour daytime meeting today to hear presentations from water meter companies. And then they had the regular meeting in the evening, the biggest deal of which was that the commissioner of the Fish and Game department came to discuss the Greensboro Beach issue.