I took the day off to use up some of my timed vacation, & didn't really do much of anything with it! I slept in then looked at the internet pretty aggressively. Jenny came home about thirty minutes after noon, & then I went grocery shopping. She made macaroni & cheese & we watched Saturday Night Live (I don't think Zach Galifianakis is even a little funny) & Tosh.0 (Daniel Tosh is funny when he's being charming & goofy but not when he's trying to shock you with boring bigotry). The only thing I did manage to do was go to the gym. Since Odin's day is Television Night, I usually don't have that option. I went & did a workout that left me wanting more, more, more. I guess I did another thing, too: I made a post at Kit Marlowe & Co. about microhistorian Carlo Ginsburg..
The evening was easyrider, as well. I picked up a recent bottle of wine on the way home from the gym-- that is, I guess, part of my new modus operandi? Moving the slider from $10 to $15 for a bottle of wine. Slowly edging quality in? Then it was leftovers & before you know it, fordmadoxfraud & elladorian were here. They had