hoooooliday
Nothing of interest goes here except to say that it's a holiday and for that I give thanks to your friend and mine, Marty Luther. Also that the television remote is on M's nightstand and therefore too far away for me to reach.
It is a sad day when I would rather go television-less than put down the laptop for the five seconds it would take to reach over and grab the remote.
I have happiness in other forms, though, so who needs tv? (Although it's almost ten o'clock and The Price Is Right will be on and that is just about worthy of the energy it would take to get the remote. Maybe M will come home from his run soon and get it for me.)
The boy asked what I was doing today and I looked at the bed and the computer and said, "What do you mean?"
It is a sad day when I would rather go television-less than put down the laptop for the five seconds it would take to reach over and grab the remote.
I have happiness in other forms, though, so who needs tv? (Although it's almost ten o'clock and The Price Is Right will be on and that is just about worthy of the energy it would take to get the remote. Maybe M will come home from his run soon and get it for me.)
The boy asked what I was doing today and I looked at the bed and the computer and said, "What do you mean?"