In search of a pot of coffee, twelve Jammie Dodgers and a fez. (Found the fez, at least.)
I just found myself looking at the front page again, just to see if by some miracle the "We're Currently Closed" sign had disappeared. It hasn't. Now I'm sad all over again.
On the last day of Glitch, I ran around leaving notes with lines from T.S. Eliot in some of my favorite locations.