Oh by the way, folks,
Today we shed crocodile tears for the Catholic church as they bemoan the threat to their imaginary three-headed sky-zombie brought on by the observation that some other folks are reciting mystic incantations to slightly different imaginary sky-zombies. Chick here or here (or both if you'd like) to assist them in their weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth.
Yesterday nothing happened, so I planted a plot of cucumbers in Gordon the Garden.
Today it's gonna rain all day. Everything I wanna do this week is already done, so today's quest will be to stay indoors and watch it rain.
Signs of life