Oh by the way, folks,
Today we celebrate the birthday of Zachary Taylor, born in 1784. He was our nation's twelfth president.
Yesterday church was the usual total bore. I wouldn't be surprised if even God doesn't wake back up again until about Wednesday or thereabouts.
And then nothing happened the rest of the day.
Today everything's wet from last night's rain. I'm eagerly waiting to see what the tron undergrounders are gonna do today that'll give them another excuse to not get started in front of my place.
Signs of life