After a 7 a.m. wakeup with A., followed by a 9 a.m. (!) nap, A. and I went to the library in an effort to go to an Autism Support Group meeting. I was stymied in three ways. First, the parking lot was full, and it was ambiguous whether street parking behind the library was legal or not. I ultimately parked on Main on the wrong side of the library and walked 'round. I was already late, and I initially went to the wrong room (Meeting Rooms A and B) before finding the Conference Room upstairs (lots of places to meet in that library -- nice!). The meeting was supposed to run from 10 a.m. to noon; I was there from 10:30 to 11:10. And A. and I were the _only_ people in that room. The lights were off when we arrived. The library ultimately tracked down a name and number for the contact person for that reservation. I called and left a message. That was the failure.
We stopped at Acton Framing for the two posters from Our Children's Gorilla which were mounted on foamboard, and the Shunga woodcut. That was the success.