I feel compelled to direct you to work (so that my complete and perfect lack of contribution to the advancement of anything save another millimeter of sag in my mattress feels something less than fatal). You know I like to keep busy, so maybe you are doubting my sincerity? Don’t.
I ate gravy on toast. I watched a movie I had already seen (so that Lacey would see it). I walked Frida. I played Scrabble (two bingos!). I drove to eat lunch at a bar (a candidate for a judicial… er… judgeship (?) was organizing election volunteers in a back room–I stayed well away, looked at my shoes when volunteers walked by and ate a burger and fries and drank a beer). I drove down the block to buy beer for later. I came home and slept. I woke. I looked at bicycle websites. I checked that funny website that may or may not be in Spain and found this.
Tonight we party. See? Nothing. Let me know what you did. I am not on facebook so you will have to comment below. I won’t feel guilty if you’ve done something to help someone. I will be happy to know the world is advancing while I am taking it easy.