Oh by the way, folks,
Today we celebrate the birthday of Silvestro Palma, born in 1754. He was an opera composer.
Yesterday's eye doctor apptment was nice and normal. My cataract surgery is, so far, a complete success.
Today it looks like nothing's gonna happen until evening when our church is gonna host a Game Fellowship.
Everybody's supposed to bring a game or two or three or whatever. Our head boss preacher says he's gonna bring Pit, a horribly loud boisterous card game in which you don't even take turns.
I'm gonna bring Three-Dimensional Tic-Tac-Toe and Steal Mohammed's Ring. MrsPest is gonna bring an Episcopal-church-modified version of Monopoly.
Signs of life