Friday the 10th doesn't have the same ring to it

That "y'all, what??" email I sent last week got me a kind note and a gift card from my management team, and it was a nice gesture, but it's not quite the 'information and a plan' I was hoping for. I get it.

I got stuck in a car wash. Luckily it was after the wash and rinse bit. My car isn't designed for bouldering over the roller thingies that aren't meant to be driven over.

I can manage a 3-mile walk a few times a week these days, which is nice. A month ago I'd regret more than a half-mile.

So grateful that past James booked a midday flight tomorrow and a midday return on Sunday. Maren Morris tomorrow night in Napa!

I'm enjoying this week's book. I picked it out at random (along with the next 3 books in the pile). At least as random as the recommendation algorithm will allow.

Remember when everything was the algorithm's fault? Take me back to those halcyon days.