Spent most of the day hoping something interesting would happen…

…and thus far it has not, at least nothing interesting enough to overcome my desire to lie in a heap and stare at the wall and groan.  The drive home from Nashville was considerably more taxing than the drive to Nashville, particularly the more extended post-Louisville part, and “staring and moaning” has been about where my head has been at all day.  There was some raking of leaves.  The front lawn has, oh, 80% of the leaves that it had earlier today.  A spot of shopping.  Very little else.

Yeah.

How was your weekend?

Not much going on today

The most inspired thing I’ve come up with today is to spend a few minutes talking about this article and how 1) I want to eat everything on it, even the lutefisk and that’s why I can’t be a vegetarian and 2) who the hell actually thinks Indiana’s dish is pork tenderloin but there’s basically a thread on Facebook where I said that already and plus I said it here in one long sentence so pbbbbbt.

And that is not sufficiently inspired.

Maybe there’ll be a post later, I dunno.  I feel a cold coming on and I do not have time for a cold right now.  I need to go find some orange juice and inject it into my veins.