Apparently last night I went and spat in my sink and just left it there. It's the only explanation I can think of for the blob of clear something I found just now. Touching it, I couldn't quite tell what it was, but I ran the tap and wiped it out.

I am eating a pulled beef sandwich and peaches for dinner. Take that with cranberry-grape juice and I'm set.

Still at a loss for what book to read. I have a few unread but am just not interested in them right now.

This is possibly the most boring post I have ever made. Public out of sheer mediocrity.
Nonetheless this is a good day.