Apparently I've forgotten how to blog. I've also forgotten whether I object to using "blog" as a verb.
Here's a pretty picture:
The sky looks like this today where I live: the clouds look all puffy and cartoonish like that! I ate breakfast with my dad at the Palace Diner in Biddeford, drank a malt iced coffee with my sweetheart, texted with my girl in India, spent some quality time with my three boys (two of them non-human). I wrote some words on paper with a pen. I got no paid work done, as a little reward to myself for a week of getting lots of paid work done. Good job, self.