Woke an hour before my alarm to blazing sunshine at 6 a.m.. Went running in downtown Detroit, along the edge of Canada, past GM buildings, following this monorail track as it curved around the city buildings and occasionally traveling through them.
Detroit might be called the motor city, but what really draws my imagination downtown is their monorail.
Spent the rest of the day moving furniture and booming a strobe. Finally got to dinner at ten p.m.