My room is clean. My room is very clean. I baked blueberry muffins with some success. But I didn't buy any groceries or run any errands. Or really do much of anything productive.
Last night we went out. I drank beer. I played pool. It was much less eventful than last Saturday night.
I think my cat is getting fat.
I don't want to go to work tomorrow.
That's basically all my news. I'm not dressed yet. It's too late to run most of the errands I wanted to run this weekend. I still aspire to by groceries. I'm working on something new for wam, but I don't know, I kinda half think it's insightful and funny and half think it sucks.
