I just plain old didn’t do much today.

Slept in. Ate leftover Indian food. Had some almond tea. Had rockin’ nookie with my man – the kind that makes you grin sheepishly at one another and go, “Damn, baby!” Brushed my hair. Refined my home page’s layout. Napped. Ate half a Hershey’s chocolate bar. Cleaned out my photography cabinet. Surfed. Finished one book, started another. Had a discussion with Brett about going out and getting drunk tonight, then did nothing.

And here I am, sitting on my ass in front of the goblinbox. I have got to get a life or something.

Oh, wait, maybe I do have a life: someone sent a photo message of their genitals to my cell phone today. Hah!