I just had a Guinness. I finished the shopping. Sam’s gave me $7.49 in cash for the tuna that was foul. The pledge drive just ended. I think I’ve finally caught up on my sleep debt from last weekend (getting up at 4:30 at the latest, 3 am at the earliest) by sleeping 12 hours a night. My cold is over. I’m sipping on an IBC. I’ve got a frozen pizza in the oven. The weather is nice and cool if not bitterly cold. My honey’s coming home tomorrow night.

What could be better?