It is a quiet day...

So, I ask you to...

Please ask me a question, something you think you should know about me but don't. If I answer your question, I get to ask you a question in return.

QotD

Seemed appropriate, considering.

"Politics is not the art of the possible. It consists in choosing between the disastrous and the unpalatable."
-- John Kenneth Galbraith

Lost

Interesting. Very interesting. More tomorrow.

If I live to see tomorrow.

Since Friday, the bathroom has been in various stages of reconstruction. I haven't had a full shower in almost a week, instead squatting down in a bath of alternatively scalding hot or lukewarm water with a washcloth and a bar of Ivory soap.

It's beginning to wear on me.

Tonight, I got to hold up the ladder while my wife did some painting on the staircase. I asked "how bad luck is it to be standing under a ladder while a black cat crosses your path?" Because that's exactly what was happening. I should just break a mirror to finish it off.