Tuesday. It's the new Monday.

[saffronhare]

I did not approve of this weather, in which I will have to run some lunchtime errands. Also, I hate my shoes. They make my knee all hurty, and I do not have a bad knee (thank the gods).

That being said, this is dilettante angst. Life is pretty good to me. If that's all the despair today delivers to my doorstep, then I'd say I'm gettin' off easy.

Or, er, something.