Today's been one of those funny sorts of days...
the kind of day that makes you smile at the banality, and makes you feel a wry kinship with all of Humanity.
There have been dominoes played on the kitchen floor
the planting of onions
(some in jest, and some in utter seriousness)
a nap on the couch
patched up scuffed toes
screams of vexation
And now it's 5:17, and All is Well.
We'll see you tomorrow.