Not much happened out of the ordinary today.

  • Woke up.
  • Observed the hygiene rituals.
  • Stopped, on the way to work, for frozen mocha goodness.
  • Worked.
  • Worked out… for which I am now sore. Yay me.
  • Watched Deep Space Nine while eating tasty popped corns.

Actually, one thing out of the ordinary did happen: While selecting CDs to take to work, I chose Indigo Swing’s Red Light. When I opened the case, to verify that the CD was in it, I found my long-lost copy of Arlington to Boston, by emmet swimming. The Indigo Swing CD was in there, too.

Anywho… sleep beckons and I must obey.

Peace.