>Ooh la la.
I suppose I could just do the usual, “so, today I…”
I went to work. I came home. I went to the gym. Came home again. Watched “Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy” and ate a nectarine. And some sushi. Bryan came home, hugs and kisses. Popped chicken in oven for Bry. Fed and walked the dogs. Took a bath. Now here I sit.
Damn, I suck. This is a “why bother” entry.
Oh! Wine! I cracked open my Syrah! Que Syrah Syrah…
You know what? Screw y’all. I ain’t writing anything today. Whaddya think o’ that?
voulez-voulez-vous why bother.