I’m going to this on Saturday. I’m really looking forward to it.
DrBob is at a conference in Spain. He had plausible-sounding reasons for not taking me along, but I forget what they were.
I’m glad I’m going to the thing. Otherwise I might be feeling, oh, a tad resentful. He went to SPAIN! WithOUT me!
Song du jour of the day: I Knew You Were Waiting for Me, by Aretha Franklin and George Michael. Does anybody else think that’s like the weirdest duet since David Bowie and Bing Crosby did the Little Drummer Boy?
Oh, God, that reminds me. Christmas is looming. Ack!